[It's not so much the scent of the Warg that catches Willow's attention, it's the growl. She might not bother if the creature was just looking to quietly pass through with Michael, but a growl is a challenge that demands an answer.
The werewolf steps out onto the path from the underbrush, and rises up to her full height. Glaring at Eleanor, she lets out an answering snarl, showing her fangs.]
no subject
The werewolf steps out onto the path from the underbrush, and rises up to her full height. Glaring at Eleanor, she lets out an answering snarl, showing her fangs.]