[ There's long sound in reply: half-roar, half-howl. A little pained beneath the anger. Neither of them move, and her teeth chatter — wanting the wolf to remain where they are. She'll hurt them further if she has to.
But other than that, she has no interest in fighting the wolf. She'd rather be left alone, and she wants to get away from here, from all of this. She's injured enough and she feels content she's dealt enough blows in reply. It seems like neither of them still want to move, though.
With a snort, she raises her head. Her posture still tense, wary — ready for another round if she's pulled into one. And with another snarl, she turns and makes a break for it. Not today, thank you. ]
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But other than that, she has no interest in fighting the wolf. She'd rather be left alone, and she wants to get away from here, from all of this. She's injured enough and she feels content she's dealt enough blows in reply. It seems like neither of them still want to move, though.
With a snort, she raises her head. Her posture still tense, wary — ready for another round if she's pulled into one. And with another snarl, she turns and makes a break for it. Not today, thank you. ]