Sun Mote Copse Something happens and I'm head over heels

He moved, and she followed, and as they travelled, her pack's boundaries disappearing behind her, she had to wonder- was he alone? Was he simply a lure, sent out to call forth the gullible and pull them away from safety so that they would be made vulnerable? She had suffered hunger from the famine long enough to have an awareness that hunger could drive a wolf to commit desperate acts...And cannibalism wasn't necessarily off the charts. He'd lured her with the promise of physical ecstasy, but she had lost interest in that not long ago. And the further she trode from Colt's grave, oddly enough, the closer she felt tied to some form of everlasting fidelity. 

Which was why, when he stopped and turned to her, taking one step in her direction, she stared him down and snarled, flashing her off-white teeth at him in a warning. Turmoil rattled her instincts, and she fought with and against some unnamed desire, but all she could do now was stare him down, and hope he accepted her warning not as a deterrant- but as a challenge.