Blacktail Deer Plateau And with that shadow upon the ground,

lol, shortest thread ever

When the stranger refused to tell her, Valmúa growled low and harsh. Normally, it might have been a warning that she was about to attack this woman without much reason. Had one of her brothers been with her, she very likely would have done so if for no other reason than the fun of it.
But the other was a pack wolf. She was well-fed and strong. The russet-coated woman, in contrast, was quite thin from her journey. She was out of shape and out of practice. Though she loved a good pointless fight, such a thing would almost certainly end in injury. So, while the other bid goodbye, Valmúa rolled her eyes. Then I will call it the Bitch Forest, she spat, and backed up. She did not feel good about turning her back on the other to leave. She walked backwards for several paces before running off.
She was annoyed that she couldn't come up with something more witty than Bitch Forest, but it was still more satisfying to have the last word.