Flower's eyes shone with amusement. "Smoke might not like her, but she definitely likes him. I saw her tail wag faintly every time you said his name."“What?” Her ears pricked. “No! Those two hate each other,” she protested with a snort.
(Bye)
She noted the way her muscles tensed and how her gaze stayed on her. "I'm not going to trespass." She growled, slightly annoyed.Elysian raised her tail like a flag, pointing her ears forward, and sealed her distrustful eyes onto the other she-wolf. "Hello, Dark Packer." She greeted ruffly, fine to stay out of a fight as long as the wolf stayed on her own territory, but muscles tensed in case she stepped out of line.