Cloud 9

She has no reckoning of how he had managed it, but she now finds herself falling over him. A gasp escapes as her side thuds against the hard rock. Holding back a squeal she jumps to here paws, and then takes a pause. "Would you consider that another point for you? If so then this fight is over and you win." She hopes he does not consider that a point. Their fight is short lived if so, but a growl from her stomach tells her that perhaps they should go hunting. Taking a glance at the moon she thinks about how their fight and a good hunt can be all for it. Full moon's are always busy nights, she wonders if every wolf does the same.

He will be hunting for her if this is the end of it then. She gazes at him with admiration and something else. Something she doesn't wish to admit too. The flicker in her gaze only lasts a moment before she looks away from him. This wolf does things to her, things that he may not even realize. His path is far different than hers though, she needs to keep things under control. She feels like she is hoping for something that could never be, but still she holds onto the hope of what could be. Maybe she is foolish to do so, but she can't deny what feelings stir in her heart.