losing my religion

[size=x-small]ooc: this ought to be good![/size]

Rahzie smiled wickedly as the other woman flashed her teeth. Apparently it didn't take much to get under this one's skin, the coywolf noted as the other descended to her level. "You would make jest of our current situation," Rahzie rolled her eyes at this. Who even was this girl? She wasn't the alpha or even a higher tier rank, Rahzie was sure. She was briefed on who those were. And yet she was speaking like she was somehow better than the coywolf. It absolutely infuriated her. "No, just of you," Razhie grumbled, muscles tense.

As the gray woman began to circle her, Rahzie slowly turned with her, brown eyes level. The coywolf didn't like the way she was moving - and it didn't take long for her gut feeling to be confirmed, as she lunged forward. Rahzie wasn't exactly expecting an attack like this. Fortunately, quick girl that she was, Rahzie was able to barely spin her hips out of the way and jump backwards, hackles raised. "Hey!" Rahzie barked accusingly. A low growl began to rise in her throat. "Relax!" The coywolf didn't want a fight, but she wasn't going to just submit to someone who had done nothing to earn any kind of respect from her. Especially when she was in a bad mood to begin with.