Overture Downs Doomsday

Hostility returned.  Spring instantly lost any sympathy, kindness and pity for this wolf once more.  None of those personallities would be coming back for this wolf.  She curled her lip, disgusted as Betelgeuse's spit landed on her pelt.  Her eyes narrowed as he slipped into a posture that made him look very ready to attack her.  She would not stand for this.  Not at all.  She fluffed her pelt out too, raised her tail high with dominance, curled her lip all the way back to unveil her sharp fangs and then she began to growl lowly.  A sharp glare sliced into Betelgeuse, as she stared him straight in the eyes.

"What is your problem?"  She spat out with a growl.  "Back off right now, or you will regret it.  I will not run from you.  I do not fear you.  Get out of my sight now."  She growled with an intense warning tone.  This wolf had better listen to her now or he would regret it.  She held her position waiting to see what his decision would be.