Firefly Glen do unto others, what they have done to you

The pair of eyes stared unsettlingly. The wolf -- an agouti male, by the looks of it -- glared from the shadows before presenting itself by stepping nearer. The hair along Uma's nape and spine stood on end. The other did not speak, but the rumbling growl which issued from his direction and the slow, creepy lift of his tail unnerved the pale woman even further. He lowered himself slightly and began to stalk forward with those eyes which displayed no intelligence narrowed.

Back off! Uma warned, her own tail rising and curling upwards. She took a step back, but there was no escaping the spindly male's attack, an attack which in her weakened state Uma was ill-equipped to defend herself against. An intermingling of snarls and squeals sliced the night air as he bore down upon her, knocking her off her feet.