It pleased her when fangs sunk into something warm and substantial. Instantly the metallic taste of blood filled her mouth and the weight she clung to fell. It was then that the blue eyes flicked upwards to see the pale figure that had pushed the bitch down and a twinkle flickered within them. She had never spoken with @Drift personally but she recognized him from around the territory from before his departure. He seemed to have made his return at exactly the right moment, just in time to help her end whoever it was who thought they could just waltz onto the Bend and attack their young.

Releasing the leg of her prey the grin that adorned her face spoke only of glee, there was nothing she loved more that making someone pay for their crimes against her. Blue eyes shone as she leered over the younger wolf beneath her, taking a step forward so her blood stained muzzle hovered above the jugular. Before she struck the sound of Mako's barking broke her from the spell she had been under and she cursed under her breath. No way in hell she was about to murder someone in front of a child. At least, not intentionally.

Leaning in close to the stranger's ear she whispered loudly, "Come back here again and I swear I'll rip you limb from limb and use your pelt to line the child's den, understood?"  Then despite how much it displeased her she stepped back and watched as the woman limped out of view before turning to grin at Drift. "Well it seems like you know how to make an entrance."

Aponi made no move or attempt to hide the smile on her muzzle as the stranger limped away with a few helpful nips at her rump from Drift. It may have pained her to have to cool her blood lust but watching the handy work she had performed on the creamy woman's leg was about as good of a second place prize that she could hope for. Shrugging easily at his comment she turned back towards the steely cub and began walking towards the borders, "The pack is much busier since when you left, we've got three litters this year to care for." She left out the fact that one of them was hers, that much was easy enough to deduct from the strong scent of up that adorned her pelt.

Glancing up the meet yearling's yellow eyes a single silver brow raised, he was Triell's kid after all wasn't he? Even if they didn't really have any room the Bend would probably find a way to make him fit. Smirking towards the boy she replied easily, "Didn't you hear what I just said? We got three litters to care for this year, we need all the paws we can get." Pausing for just a moment and waiting for Mako to pass them once they reached the territory boundaries, "Mako there is Spieden's and speaking of her you should probably call and ask for someone with some actual authority to let you back in." Flicking her tail as some sort of silent farewell she retreated after the pup's form to make sure he went back to the den and didn't try to go off back after the wounded loner.