One and the Same

The raven-colored dames eye widened slightly. This was the last thing she wished to worry about, and now she possibly wandered into another woman's territory. Just what she needed at this time... She got up slightly, her paws digging into the surface of the ground. She could make out an autumn pelted female not too far from where she stood, possibly unaware of where she was since she was underground. Her lips curled revealing pearly canines, her cranium lowering to protect her throat just encase as a bit of her scruff lowered in hopes to protect her neck as much as possible. She didn't want to start a fight, but, she had to be prepared even if the woman wouldn't be too hostile with her. But, if she were to go out, at least she did so fighting.

She lunged forth and brought her jaws around the strangers right, front foreleg as she growled, her eye staying narrowed as her back legs dug into the ground for balance and her tail outwards to add more to her balance as well. Locust knew attacking someone, especially if you were in their turf was probably not the best option. However, the yearling was scared and knowing the wolves she had come across on her way to these lands, one could never be too careful. Fear was enough to cause anyone to do something stupid; and with Locust it was no different.