Stone Circle you cannot kill what you did not create

The issue was not the language barrier; though it was an issue, true. Sanja saw competition within the other wolf. This woman who had been living, for all she could tell, deep within the territory she had herself claimed - and to be heavy with child!

When she stepped closer - to ascertain if she had been wrong, somehow, and that maybe this woman was only overweight - she was struck by the sentiment in their words.

She could not let such a reaction stop her from doing what was right. Sanja carried children in her own belly, of that she was certain. She would not let anyone else live here, eat of her herd, and raise their young — so within moments her inquisitive step became something sharper, something barbed.

Her teeth cut through the air as she snapped for the woman's face, intent to startle her and to drive her away.