Sequoia Coast You used to be thirsty for me

( Its ok, not a prob at all. ^-^)

The silver hued he wolf behind her shoved at her for her to not in the way of the blow, but it was already too late. Within second however, the dark brown femmora withdrew her bite, only shoving her chest at her with a force that could have possibly knocked her unconscious if it had been aimed for her head. With claws dug into the sifted sand, Raven held her ground.

When the she wolf sent a snarl at the hessian, and a look of disappoint at Raven, she had felt like she had done something to offend a mother, wilting her where she stood. She watched the female turn and head back to the waters whence she seeminly came, and with a heavy heart, Raven watched her go.