Boartusk Heights I'm On Top Of The World

The white wolf was about to snap thought Rouge by the grace she received after her last comment. Rouge was used to "poking the bear" as it were in many cases.

Although she looked younge to many due to her pure blackness. But she was over 3 years old and for almost 3 years she had been on her own and surviving. Along the way she had faught all kinds of other wolves, most from packs but some lone wolves as well. Mostly, she wasn't one to start a fight but she never turned one down. 

"A loner you say... So you must be a pack wolf. Explains your hostility" Rouge said expecting that to set the wolf over the edge. She waited for the white wolf to attack and prepared herself to dodge.