Golden Glade Queen of Spades

Ah, there she was. Finally. Aeronwyn lifted her muzzle from the clear stream, watching the female with eyes as polished and emotionless as stone. The other's stance was dominant, but Aeronwyn did not change from her relaxed, neutral stance. Pack lands, were they? Aeronwyn wanted to laugh at that but didn't. This femme was obviously no diplomat as Burke was, and she did not deserve the respect she offered to him. 

She made no move toward the female, but simply stated in a smooth tone, "Had you done a better job at marking your territory, perhaps you would not have found me in it. Alas, you gave it a half-assed attempt." Sshe surveyed the woman with her eyes, beautiful features emotionless and indifferent. "If your attempt at claiming land is anything to go by, I doubt you'll survive here very long."

She simply couldn't help it. Arrogant, dominant wolves annoyed her.