Misha snarled at him, standing up. She had never been challenged by any male like this. Any wolf- in fact. She gave a low growl and raised her hackles, trying to appear bigger. She let out a soft sigh and shook her head, giving up. "Oh whatever," Misha said, standing normally as she lowered her hackles; walking over to a shaded spot under a tree. She layed in the snow, rolling up into a small ball shape- she turned her back to the male- tucking her tail around her, Misha closed her eyes tightly- pretending to be asleep.