Emberwood Not The Plan

Warbones low little noise was enough to rouse the female. Her eyes snapped open, instantly locking onto his with a ghostly blue gaze. It was wary, but a wise and friendly demeanor was obvious Though she stayed laying down, she tried to make herself seem stronger than she was, but the aging female could only do so much. It didn't help that her chest, neck, and face was well marked and still kinda bloody despite her cleaning. Her face, of course, she would need to wash in the stream, and was still as bloody as before. Nova didn't doubt that is was her injuries that brought him here, and the threat of yet another younger male was enough to make her worry of death. She wasn't sure, though, whether to be aggressive or friendly. She could be on this wolfs territory for all she knew, though didn't remember any borders. 
            "I'm not on your land, am I? I'll leave if need be."