This Too Shall Pass {j}

it's all good ^^ muses are finicky

"Even with or without harm, the Bypass does not tolerate strangers stepping even an inch inside the territory, I'm afraid. You know that, don't you? I wouldn't be too surprised if you didn't." The grey female spat, icy and heartless. Selene had simply gotten lost, nothing more. She sighed behind her breath, maintaining her neutral posture with her tail strung low beween her legs. Goodness, grumpy much? This female must not like the idea of competition, Selene thought, but kept the critiques to herself. She was not in a position to be letting her snarky thoughts out. "We'll talk when you're out of pack lands." Well, at least the female was giving her a chance. Selene waited a moment, examining the surroundings for signs of ambush before the red male gave her haunches a nudge. Reluctantly (as moving always made her more disoriented than she already was) the white female started after the grey wolfess. Her paws fell silently on the ground, making the softest of whispers that even the wind would crush. Selene was light and lithe, flowing over the countryside under the mother moon. She did not deviate from the path set, though kept glancing around weirly. As these pack wolves did not fully trust her, she could not fully trust them. However, she knew her place, and was determined not to offend the pair further.