Firefly Glen But not by yourself

Somewhere in the back of Wraen's head a small voice of reason was banging against rock solid walls and screaming that for the sake of self-preserverance she must back down now and get out of the brewing conflict with dignity and as little harm as possible. And yet the remaining 80% of her mind were dead-set of not letting herself be scared and cowed into submission by her former alpha. A mother's former friend or not, an older and battle-worn wolf or not, she had her pride as well as that of the Sunspire's to defend. They were not a bunch of weaklings and every member of the pack should be a good reflection of that.

Therefore she stood her ground, scrutinizing Charon's face and met him with a set of bared teeth herself. Wraen avoided his attempt to grab her scruff and push her down with a quick step back and to the side and snapped her teeth inches from his muzzle in warning - Don't you dare to touch me!