Raven's Watch desperate and ravenous, so weak and powerless

Ugnė found amusement in toying with the larger male. Seeing him so infuriated at her words, whilst she teasingly tugged at his very last thread of patience. It was enthralling for her, for the woman craved to feel her heart fluttering nervously against her chest. That rush of adrenaline made her feel alive.

She felt her pulse quicken as she held his champagne gaze, her own golden stare flickering in silent challenge. However, just as her fur bristled as she readied herself for an attack, another wolf appeared from further up the mountain. Ugnė's attention drifted to the arrival momentarily, only long enough to take in the warm colours of her pelt and the notice the curled upper lip that she flashed as she barrelled in towards them. Focusing back on the male, Ugnė's eyes looked him up and down in slight disbelief, as her pale ears pricked at his comrade's words. Shit. 

Now that he had the female by his side, the dark male felt bold enough to circle her, presumably sizing her up. The arctic wolf was well aware that she was outnumbered now, but she remained resolute. Unwilling to back down, more in attempt to save her own pride at this point, Ugnė eyed the pair of them and crouched down low to protect her delicate undersides from attack, her head moving to keep her bared teeth pointed at the large wolf who circled her.

The words which the male rumbled were mostly foreign to her, though some of them sounded vaguely familiar. Her brows furrowed at him, and she released a low growl as he suddenly nipped at her rear. She lunged her head forwards then, jaws wide, as she curled about herself, pulling her limbs in close and tucking her tail between her legs to make herself as compact as possible whilst also showing that she wasn't backing down completely. "If you're going to talk about me, just say it, hund." Ugnė spat, clearly ignoring the female's advice.