She had followed her father faithfully. From the moment he claimed Amenti to when he chose a new home for the pack. She had lingered a few steps behind, blue and silver eyes taking in the scenery of the place she would call home. One of her sisters was ahead of her, following their father closely. Her mind wandered the the possibilities that had been laid out before them. Russet paws carried her into the caves, eyes slowly adjusting the darkness. Nostrils quivered, following her fathers scent, memorizing the layout of the caves.
Slowly, an unfamiliar form came into view, the sounds of her fathers voice echoing up ahead. She stopped, watching as the wolf tried to escape, a growl bubbling in the strangers throat. Unfortunately the trespasser was a klutz and stepped right on a twig. Lips pulled back in a wicked grin, ivory daggers glinting in the dark. "We seem to have a visitor, father." Tones echoed through the caves, surely reaching her fathers ears. The young girl stood in the path of the woman, blocking her only exit. Audits stood at attention, pools narrowing, tail twitched at her hocks.
Slowly, her paws would kiss the cool stone of the caves ground, forcing the woman deeper into the caves, catching her in a trap between herself and her father. A low growl rumbled in her throat. Was she a fool? Did she not know who's territory she had trespassed on to? She would quickly learn. The fiery girl would await her fathers next command, either the woman would escape unharmed, or she would be trapped here. Forever.