Redtail Rise Crossing the frontier, 2

This had gone far enough. 

The trick he pulled caught her by surprise- she'd expected him to simply high-tail it away if he was truly keen on leaving behind the wild wolves who were too aggressive for him. It seemed he had a taste for aggression himself, as he halted just long enough for Lilia to speed by before he came at her, thumping his shoulder against hers. For someone who seemingly didn't want a fight, he sure seemed keen on picking one. For someone who wasn't 'wild enough,' he certainly seemed unhinged. And for someone who came wanting to apologize- well, it wasn't like she'd accepted it anyway. 

She skidded as he came up alongside her, and ducked her head to protect her neck- an instinctive move that had been honed just moments ago by a similar strike. That seemed to be his target of choice, which made him potentially predictable. Done playing games she swung her head low and jagged upwards, aiming to snap her fangs at his throat. Her patience was done, and if he wouldn't simply run, she'd make his blood do the running for him.