Blackfoot Forest new blood

Below her, the wolf paced around the tree, giving her baleful glances. She only purred in response, red gaze fixing on the canine below. The white cougar sunk her claws into the tree, sharpening them menacingly, preparing for a fight. This dog obviously wanted her out and if intimidation did not work, then claws and fangs would have to try.

But the wolf paused, looking up at her. He asked how many wolves she saw cross under her tree. She wondered what the purpose of the question was, but answered nonetheless. "You arre the only one...." she growled. Her tail lashed gently. Hurry....hurry.....kill.....kiiilll...... the voices hissed again. Laksha whined gently and rubbed her ears again, hoping the wolf would shut up and let her attack him already.