Strangers and travellers

Morgana skidded to a stop infront of the male. She narrowed her eyes at his rudeness. She forgot her nervousness and felt herself fill up with a new feeling, anger. She growled at him, What the fuck is your problem? She said, forgetting any thoughts of kindness. She stood her ground, held her posture high, and remained confident. She was not about to give this wolf anything. Who said I had to answer to you? Hm? Her anger was building up inside her, she couldn't hold back. His electric blue eyes startled her, she found herself lost in them for a second before turning her attention back to the egoistic male. If he wanted a fight, he would get it.