Phoenix Maplewood Invasion

The wolf tried to pull away, and cornered by the pack, fell to the ground, wailing. Vega's ears drifted back to her skull, her lips curling back as a vicious snarl ripped through her. She prowled just outside of the gathered wolves, watching as they now tore in to the foolish trespasser.
 
She made no movement to fuel her own outrage with blood -- there was enough of it on the ground, and her comrades had themselves handled well. Vega's eyes swept from Saena to study the others -- and bright green eyes fell upon Scarlett. Her brows arched then, her snarl not leaving her slender features. What was she doing here, away from her pack? It was then one of her rugrats even pulled up to the stranger, forcing her way past the others to glob on to an ankle -- ushering a low, growling snort from the ebony she-wolf.