Firefly Glen Could it be, this misery will suffice

Nuala was captivated by what was going on in front of her, her focus only moving when a flash of black wolf appeared in the corner of her sight. But then he jumped in and the two of them seemed to finally have an advantage over the volatile creature. 

Just when things got interesting, she heard her dad's voice, and then he was suddenly at her side, pulling at her scruff and requesting that she move back with him. He said it was dangerous, blah, blah, blah. She shrugged him off, giving him a petulant side eye and shaking her head. No, she answered back. I want to watch and I want to be sparkly. 

She trotted forward away from her dad's reach and sat down again, watching the fight that seemed almost over. Couldn't dad see that she was fine here? He could be watching with her instead of trying to ruin the fun.