Whitefish River i'll be your light, your match, your burning sun

*Saves thread from becoming dead*

From the shadows, she watched the two little mutts with interest. It looked as if a fight was going to break out. Well, well! Maybe she could pick of of the loser. An easy kill. A smile curved over her maw as she listened to the two wolves. It sounded like they were both enemies. Then she knew for a fact a fight would break out.

Her muscles tensed with excitment as she saw the male lunge. Right at that moment she jumped out with a wicked smile. "Naughty wolves. You shouldn't be playing here..." She slowly moved closer. "Run along to your groups before things really get ugly."