"Calm down, puppies," she snorted at the growling wolves, "I'm sure you'll frighten us once you grow up to be full-grown dogs. Then again, we're wolves." She laughed. The wolves behind her chuckled, also. Carla sighed and stepped forward.
"Wolfen, is that your name?" she smirked, "Quite an odd name for a wolf, Wolfen." She now looked serious.
"Anyway, one of your wolves crossed into our territory, and we had to deal with him." She smirked. "That's why we're here." She held her head high and her claws ready. The wolves behind her stared at the other warriors, grinning with sharp teeth, hungry for a fight.