I ain't Just some small fry

Mae was venturing as twin peaks shift. She's been following the feline for a while now. Eyes spotted the feline once more, her hackles rose as a very low growl slipped from her throat. Another came into view. Someone who had appeared much younger than herself. Her growl slipping out loudly. Mae stalked closer, her muscles tightening but not to the point of it affecting her fighting skills. She went in for the attack. The feline turning it's attention on the slightly bigger wolf, as the womans harks twisted tight against her skull.

Hoping to get it's attention off of the younger wolf, grabbing a hold of the felines neck, it hissed and bared it's own fangs to Mae, feline yellow pools landing on the slate woman. She wasn't about to back down though.

1/3 Fighting large predator (mountain lion)

"Speech!"