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wc: 184 I thought the other two were going to go, but I dunno XD I'LL JUST GO AGAIN. :]
Naniko wasn't sure what to make of the scene that she had come across. Was this the wolf that had lured her son away from his pack? She raised her lip, showing her canines to both the male and the pup, trying to get in between them and her son. "He's not yours, he's mine." She growled, ears going back. How dare they try and take her son away from her. She had been training Scorpius for months now on the basics of puppyhood and adulthood, and she didn't think that he would have wandered away from the territory if he'd had a choice.
"Which one of them forced you to come here, Scorpius?" She asked, turning her gaze back to her son. "Which one?" She would do what she had to do, regardless of how many other wolves showed up. If he did call for help then she'd try and get a punch in on him as best she could before she would have to run away. "I followed your trail here." She said, training her gaze on the adult and foreign pup.