Fox's Glade Dangerous Agenda

The figure became more clear... soon enough two wolves were watching one another eye to eye. The not-even-yearling could tell this one was young, but still older than herself by perhaps a year or so. Lowering her head, she stared at her with fierce eyes below her brows. Silently issuing a challenge for the other as opposed to walking away, around, or trying to speak. She would walk through, either the other young lady would make way or Connie would force herself through this one's path. Approaching with a few steps, tail lashing behind her with ears lightly folded back. What would this one do?