The Heartwood monsters of smoke and mirror

Cara was loosong her patience, it was clear this wolf was nothing but an insolent loner who thought he owned the world -but wasn't she that way too? Perhaps that was what bothered her so much, that he was just like her.

When the male was done blabbering Cara rolled her eyes, "I never claimed this territory to be mine. But it is my pack's land and hence part of my home too" she snarled, her pretty face contorted into a frown.

Then the male poised himself into an defensive stance, lips curled back and teeth bared. Cara knew he meant buisness and as much as she wished to get a good nip in the male's rear she knew his size was a great disadvantage to her.

With a growl still erupting from her throat, she took a small step back. If he were to strike first then she'd fight but until then she'd stall as long as possible. "I'll show you alright.." she whispered between her exposed fangs.