Sunbeam Lair Home?

I'll leave this open for you to decide on how you'd like to proceed—whether it be with archival or a time-jump. ^^
Archived due to character's inactivity.

Though it'd filled only but a handful of words, the irritation in her voice had been detected. Asterr was made to be further displeased by the situation, wondering just how bold the other female was willing to be. She was quite small—made even more so thanks to the limited amount of prey in the area—but the dragoness would gladly defend her home and those within it should doing so be necessary. Perhaps it was not she who had thought such a thing, though, for the dragon had been roused from his slumber, his presence putting a great deal of pressure on the back of her mind. Luckily, the yearling had refrained from lashing out, quelling the growing anger by looking upon the outsider's lowered posture. She'd understood, it had seemed, exactly which member of the tribe had been encountered.

Asterr said nothing as the intruder spoke once more, keeping quiet but attentive of the situation. Three days to linger, to think of the mistake that had been made and come up with a way that she might rectify it. The chieftess decided to allow it, but did not voice her final decision. Rather, she'd simply followed after the other wolf, ensuring that she'd crossed the border back out into the free territories. Thereafter, the girl would leave, carrying on with her regular duties and stopping often to check the wind. Never again would an uninvited specimen enter her home.