(it's cool. Dharma is protective thats the only reason why)
Dharma watched and then he was gone; sending her into a flurry of suspicion. When he appeared she watched him with glaring eyes. She almost wanted to shiot back with: and what I do is your business how? Instead she sat down, the light move over head and her scars flashed. For some they were hororfic and for others they were simple scratches. She shrugged softly " I heard talking and just wanted to see who it was. I thought it might have been my sister or brothers. Even possibly my father." The sable she-wolf was relaxed, smaller than a large male but bigger than a female, she saw no threat even though he loomed over her. " I'm sorry for the intrution." The orange eyes in her head still glared hard and most would guess because of he scars on her it was because of something bad in her past. " I am Dharma. Call me what you wish." She stood and stepped out of the underbrush. The scars on her legs and everywhere else were more visible, along with the fresh wounds.