Pride Rock [open]

The girl took a few steps away as Valentine refused to back down, her gaze would narrow and she'd lower head while scrunching her shoulders up defensively. She was not meant to fight, she was frail and easily 100 pounds less than the giant that would lay claim to her and her son. In no time Soliloquy was at her side, her heart still racing as Valentine would not heed the pale man's words. Ears to her skull as he made offered his bet, Isolde would bend her legs, ready to spring should she have need.

Then Caesar sprang in front of the rampaging wolf and Isolde just wanted to wake up from her nightmare. This was too much, this couldn't be real it was too unfair. Her fur would poof up as she felt rage build in her stomach. And suddenly another wolf was there. Features would shift to the woman on the other side of them and her face would flush with fury. What right did they have to come into her home and start judging her and her family? They lived here peacefully. They may not have been perfect but they had been doing just fine before this man decided to walk up in here and take her son!

Tiny paws would move her swiftly to her den mate's side, her rump at his chest and her chest near his rump facing the woman. A hopelessness had already dug itself into her heart, they had no chance against these much larger wolves. Isolde was much too small to defend anything, but if she had anything worth defending it was her peaceful easy existence here and she would fight with Sol to protect it if they had to. Oh how she wanted to curl up into a ball and wish away these beasts though, she would hardly be able to hold back her trembling as she tried to keep the coral gaze of the massive she wolf. Soliloquy would be the one to answer the bet though, her voice had ceased to work.