Sleeping Dragon your heart's too big for your body

She chuffed at Hush as he appeared, stopping alongside the Heda. She dipped her head in response to the emotionless answer she received. Thuring seemed to relax for a moment, tail wagging. 

That was until the mysterious male approached, tension rising in the air. He was easily attractive to the young russet coloured woman until he stopped near them. His dominance was misplaced, surely he understood the ways of pack life. 

He was larger than she but that mattered little to her, she was higher in rank. She would not submit, not unless he rose in rank above her. She chose a middle ground, stance neutral. She gave him no submission but neither demanded it of him. 

She ignored the dominant stance, letting out a soft bark in greeting.