The Heartwood monsters of smoke and mirror

Fight or flight?

Cara held her ground, even when the male took yet another step towards her. She was young and had never been in a serious fight before, her knees trembled with anxiety, she did not really want to risk a fight, since he wasn't doing anything really but tresspassing. But if she back down she'd look like a coward.. oh decisions!

Again the wolf failed to answer her question, instead he gave an uproaring growl that made Cara's fur bristle. She met his glare while she decided what to do next? Fight or flight?, she asked herself, fight or flight dammit?!

Flirt!
She screamed internally as her hostile snarl faded into an inviting smile, if she couldn't use force to battle this male she'd use her cunning abilities of manipulation and her good looks to keep him hooked. "Calm down bad boy" she mused with a slight wag of her tail.