Shadow Mountain unpleasantville

He didn't care for her tone. The judgemental way that this scrawny woman made her observations might have earned her some aggression from another wolf, or maybe a thorough tongue lashing had this moment transpired earlier in Mou's life, but not how. He did not value the opinions of strangers; he barely valued the opinion of his pack, as they were still new and unproven to him. But when prompted to leave by the woman's own suggestion he hugfes again and turned away, lunging in to the snow, and Mou silently but swiftly departed from her sour company.