Ravensblood Forest the woods are lovely, dark and deep

The pup had caught sight of her and had instantly started to cower in fear, pedaling backwards. Laksha walked faster, trying to overcome the young wolf. Her mouth opened slightly, prepared to speak in whatever comforting tone she could muster, when she smelled another pup nearby. She purred softly, about to turn towards her instead, when two more wolves, elders, appeared, snarling at her.

Laksha hissed in rage at them. Her ears were pressed flat on her head, not in fear, but in anger. Species difference could get the behaviors mixed up, but the anger in her eyes was apparent. Her tail lashed, paws flexing to reveal gleaming claws, sharp and ready. She would not apologize to them for bothering the pups, or slink away. The white cougar was simply enraged at the fact that they dared come threaten her, and they were going to pay her price for it.