Deepwood Weald parabol & parabola

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Uma was aware that the woman had probably detected her, but being explicitly tracked was a different matter entirely. Her hackles rose and she lifted her ears, tail held high behind her, even as the other pale woman altered her own posture in a display of respect. A dangerous growl rumbled from Uma's throat. Not only had her sleep been interrupted, but she had also been deliberately followed by a stranger. She was profoundly irritated.

You were tracking me? she hissed softly. Fangs bared, she took a brazen step forward, snarling menacingly. However, she had no intention of attacking the sweet thing. Hopefully her initial display of dominance would be enough to show her that she had done wrong.

You are lucky I'm not looking for trouble. Tales of bloodlust were written all over Uma's body in the form of  countless scars, which served to emphasize the fact that the younger she-wolf indeed was lucky.

Uma licked her lips. That pretty face and sweet voice will not always save you, she stated irritably. You remember that.

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