Arachnea's Revenge
Ryan sensed when another canine came into close proximity to her. The smell told her it was most likely female, other than that she would have to face the other and find out. Ryan's working ear swiveled around to listen to the creature behind her, it was the only movement she would do for now until she got closer. That made the she wolf think of how obnoxious her ear was and that she would need to tend to it soon or it would give her away more often than was acceptable.
Once the female was closer Ryan turned her lanky body around to see what she was. A coyote mix was what greeted her yellow and gray eyes. It surprised Ryan leaving her just watching the female with little to say. She had never come across a mix blood, only pure coyote or pure wolf, but not both. The woman was a shade very close to her own, but hers was more white than the blonde Ryan sported.
"Get lost bitch." Ryan growled low and edgy. She was in no mood to share her space and would not think twice to use teeth and claws to express it. Her anger stemmed from a string of events. First Carmine and him ripping her ear off her head, then the whole pack refusal shit and now having to tend with the wound she knew how to heal but had no way to shift. She was pissed and wanted nothing more to express that on someones hide. The idea of feeling equal pain to alleviate her stress made her almost groan with need.
Ryan took a second to look at the other female. She was far from unattractive, unlike her. Already at 8 months she was missing and ear and was a tall lean she wolf with no curve or body mass to show her female gender. Along side that she sported a random red splash across her right eye and ear making her look like a mistake. This woman was flawless compared to her, it only enraged her more.