Lost Creek Hollow Exploring new lands

Ilya, having just trotted back to her position across from his, had not anticipated the shy wolves move, and was caught off guard for him to attack so quickly after responding. The black females tail wagged on the ground beneath him, and she growled playfully. When he hopped off, she stood and shook the dust and frost from her fur, eyeing him carefully.

She began to circle him slowly, her bright gaze locked on his own blue eyes. If he leapt at her she would easily be able to move as she was so focused, so she wasn't worried about him attacking her. She suddenly darted beside him, rather than at him. When she had come side by side the male she let her feet push her off diagonally, letting her 180 and smash into his shoulder, perhaps making him topple a bit. She'd been practicing the move against large trees, however with a real life wolf it was easier as she didn't have to worry about breaking her shoulder in the process; real wolves were a bit squishier than tree trucks.