Ravensblood Forest Diamonds on the soles of her shoes

ooc: that is cool with me. "White Fang" is a great book, but I like "Call of the Wild" a bit better.

SLAM! Like a cannonball. Pump had never been the quickest one, because of her build and body proportions (2x2), but she compensated that with her strength. Therefore rather than running along and trying to get a good hold of someone, she used another tactic - crushing in them, when the first opportunity arised and then registering what was the outcome of her actions.

In case of this one... Pump found herself in a situation she had been in plenty of times. She had been in her share of rough fights with her siblings at the Bilberry Hills, therefore, while the other wolf showed every sign of distrust and lack of comfort of this situation, the fluffy beast stood on her ground, with her tail slightly raised above the level of her body and tilted her head to the side curiously, taking few precious moments to decide, what to do next.

Fight or not to fight... and then the clear voice of her grandma's sharp voice go by the weak! Therefore she relaxed, turned her gaze away and yawned. "Now you are one poor excuse of a meal..." she said with an edge of humor in her voice.