Hushed Willows [m] Mental Wounds

Blue eyes widened as she acknowledged the voice.

Was she seeing dreaming?

The stranger's face was so familiar--yet...not?

Eyes wrinkling in anger, Reina snarled in warning. "Who are you? You do not belong here!" Her breath billowed strongly before her as if she were a raging, fire breathing animal. Her snarl grew fiercer. This was her home, how dare this uninvited male cross her borders! The fiery she-wolf wanted to alert her pack to this intruder. 

But, surely, she could handle this herself? Though she wasn't keen on causing harm, she knew her way around a skirmish or two if needed. She had her father to thank for that. Being the oldest child and daughter of a Leader, she had to learn quickly how to defend her family should her parents fall. 

"I do not know what possessed you to cross our borders, but this is your only warning. Hearthwood resides here and they do not take kindly to trespassers. You will leave on your own accord, or I shall make you." Her voice was deadly calm. It surprised her; not long ago had she crumpled into a miserable heap on the ground after witnessing Boone's enormous size for the first time. But, to be fair, the real fear lied inward, and it was not Boone himself. Boone was not Ruin. And, neither was this male in front of her.