Will looked for so long at Clara that the wolf between them that had previously cut him off growled at him, tensing its body and bristling the fur on its back. Will bared his fangs at it, but it did not flinch. Only when Clara put a hand on the wolf's head as a way to calm him did he relax his body a little, although his red orbs never stopped looking at the other wolf.

And Will felt humiliated since this one had barely backed down. He was an alpha. Everyone in his pack respected him. So...

-Clara's voice was straight as she bowed her head. Her silver hair was a sight to behold, shimmering as the light rays of sunlight washed over it. The wolf still couldn't imagine that this she-wolf was the same one he had seen five years before. Neither he nor the wolves at his back.

Clara didn't say anything else to him, she gave directions to her group to move away.

-Will called out to her, already they were beginning to attract more attention than usual.

She looked over her shoulder at him.

-Res