((ugh, sorry it took so long to reply, I never got notified about the replies. ><))<br/><br/>Stella smirks as she easily trips the bigger wolf up. Rolling to her feet as she hears him land on his face with that satisfying thud. Though her concentration is broken for a moment as she pauses to read the sign, blinking a few times before smiling and nodding.<br/><br/>Then she remembers where she is, immediatly taking to the air, not wanting to get grabbed from behind. She keeps away from the other two, not wanting to have to deal with them, till she's dealt with her little wolf problem. Try to pounce on him like a owl would a field mouse. A very big, angry field mouse.