Phoenix Maplewood the chapter.

"I will not yield my home." She had lost, and laid on the ground with an injured shoulder, while she successfully managed to inflict an injury to him as well. Uriel couldn't deny, while she was phoenix, these wolves were dragons, much stronger then the wolves she had met before. A large reason, she so desired the stay of many, and a stronger urge to recruit.

Legion, the golden wolf would take this memory to name, a group who threatened her land. She glared with an unwavering silver look, almost asking for another round; but she couldn't deny hesitation. She lost once, and while weakened, there was no success for another.. Carry wounds, and strike another day Uriel thought. She would not leave this place.