Phoenix Maplewood The Reunion

Somehow, the ebony stranger evaded her, but if the intruder thought that would keep Vega from striking again, she was sorely mistaken. A biper in her own right, the newly acclaimed Maplewood wolf snaked forward, her ears splayed back, and her jaws gaping. QuickPaw was crying – a foolish act so close to borders, and while her other pack mates took care of the intruder, she would deal with this.
 
Lunging forward, Vega’s jaws clipped toward the other wolf to grasp at her neck. Her own lissome form would make to pull the stranger toward her viciously, her teeth meaning to inflict gruesome wounds as she would attempt to shred her opponent – there would be a lesson learned here.