Haunted Wood I wanna do no work

no others show; the warlord feels bitter disappointment flood her veins. the newest member shows at least some initiative, though Valour, even her general, are missing. the wolves gathered beneath her are far too selfish, mercurial to answer even for a hunt that will benefit them all. her head swings around to meet Vanity's gaze, and finally, her temper gives. 

"I am your warlord, Vanity. I'm tired of your disrespect." Vanity is an easy target, and the rage the comes now is just as directed toward her as the rest of the pack. she's held it together for a while now, forced herself into adulthood, but the fact of the matter is that she's just a child. and tact and diplomacy are things newly learned, that only stretch so far. 

and so she lunges for the woman, intent on seizing her muzzle and shoving it into the dirt in an aggressive display of dominance.