Nimbus Summit Simple, really

Her attack proved successful, and Aeronwyn released her grip on the female and stepped back. Eyes dead and distant as stars gleamed dangerously as she assesed the damage. Her own shoulder burned and was covered in blood, but that was the extent of her major injuries. She gave the girl a look a mother might give to a disobedient pup, a "I'm not angry, just disapointed" kind of thing. The girl was wimpering, and that gave Aeronwyn a rush. She took a step closer, ignoring her screaming shoulder, and dipped her head so that she gazed directly into the girls eyes. She had wiped the emotion from them, and they were simply cold. "Tell me, girl. Why should I walk away now?"

Aeronwyn had no interest in killing this wolf, even if she would make a meal. This one, however, should suffer for her insolence.