Dawnlark Plains Anybody there?

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the girl folded beneath her onslaught, and the sterling leader paused in her step; the only other option being running the woman over. it was obvious now that the woman wasn't one of the polar wolves, and yet her words did not diffuse her anger in the slightest. "you crossed clearly marked boundaries. get the fuck back over them, now."  she moved, snapping out at the woman in an attempt to have her move further back, away from the heart of the plains where the young wandered at that delicate age where they possessed the ability to move about, but not the brains to react to a threat. 

it was when she mentioned morningside that her intentions flickered briefly; still pushing up against the woman's personal space in clear warning for her to move back or fall prey to warning fangs, but the mention of the pack had her gaze narrow, fully intent on figuring out how and why such a thick-headed girl knew of their pack, and how to find them.