The Sunspire Mouth Made of Metal

The wolf took a few steps towards her, saying that he had no interest in her hare, just the fact that she was still here. She lowered her ears and hissed a little at him.

"Why would I try to challenge you? I don't give a rat's ass about your petty little ranks and such." she huffed hotly, her ears still pushed back in warning. She wanted him to know that she would fight if she had to.

Lifting her large paw, she picked up the limp body of the hare and took a small step back, away from the wolf. It looked like he wasn't into talking.