Luneshale Pass vibe control

a silvery slender figure slipped onto the scene, alerted by the call but tardy in receiving it. instead, she found the amazon woman lurking at the outskirts of their territory, and a growl rumbled in her throat as she approached towhee.

back off, her ice-blue gaze clearly stated, cutting over toward the elderly she-wolf. 

she carried on, then, closing the distance toward soto and the interloper. she looked over the newcomer before turning toward her leader, head held high and proud. 

you come to the land of verapaz, she announced, without reservation. why?