Ghost Lion Crag If you face the fear that keeps you frozen

She didn't know what had happened to the cute guy in the cave but this guy was nothing like him, and Maia found herself stepping backwards and ducking some, even while she wrinkled her nose.

This is yours?  She asked, the tone of her voice somewhat rudely dubious.  It was a pretty ugly place - it didn't look like there was much by way of prey or vegetation, and if you'd asked her to defend a place like this she'd have probably laughed.

I mean, it's.... yeah it's awful.  I'm going to go ahead and go that way then.  She was in no way going to fight him.  Maia was rarely in the mood to fight on a usual day, and today she was even less than usual.  He could have fun with his rocks and she'd go... find somewhere else to wander she guessed.  Cool.  Another wolf who didn't want to give her the time of day.

Drooping a little more than usual, she turned to go, presuming he didn't try and stop her.