The weak yearilng managed to get a few minutes of rest before the rude female came to claim possession over the place in which she had laid. It wasn't her fault that she wasn't a good hunter, she was used to be pampered by her father, and Miss Adara always brought her food when the pack came back after a hunt. It wasn't her fault that she wasn't a wolf who was as successful as a lone wolf as some others could be, so the other lady's lack of manners wasn't well received by the young beauty.
Unfortunately, the girl was too weak for a bitch fight, and her hunger surpassed the desire to claim the respect that she deserved, so with a slow movement of her head and her ears flattened back, she looked at the female's golden eyes trying to express her suffering through her sad blue gems. "You... Sorry..." she barked forcing herself to sit up. "I.. I have nowhere to go, I..." she muttered almost crying, but then she saw the hare thet the female carried, and her eyes locked with it, she hadn't eaten anything in days and the female's catch looked like heaven to the hungry girl.