Rage

Well.. that escalated quickly
PD: this is Malcom's angry face vvv

The small She-wolf growled at Malcom, threatening him. He turned around to give her the coldest look he had ever given with his icy, piercing eyes.
"That's right girl, I'm on the verge of your pack's territory, not in it, so leave me, I would hate to see that pretty face damaged." He growled baring his teeth and pointing his ears forward, never putting himself below her.
"Who do you think you are, huh? Threatening bigger wolves outside your territory? What are you trying to prove, pretty face?" He didn't wanna fight her, but until she left him alone he wasn't gonna lower the guard.