Laura stretched out on the ground after her howl, the wolf settling into it's body, and growing comfortable, feeling the full force of the moon - it was delicious, it was freeing, and with a huff, she rose to her feet, looking around. She caught the scent of Alice in the air, and turned to face her with a low, threatening growl. It wasn't a scent the wolf knew, though she knew she was in familiar surroundings. Somewhere deep down, Laura was afraid of ripping her sweet slave to pieces, while the wolf craved for it. Craved to attack. She approached Alice, still growling, and sniffing the air around her. She sniffed her crotch, sniffed at her hands, and slowly moved around her, pausing when she sniffed at her thighs. Her own scent was there, from where she'd been holding the girl down during the branding. It was a weak scent, but it silenced the wolf.
She butted her head at Alice's side, pushing her towards the first cabin in sight. It wasn't currently in use, but it would mean that Alice would be inside during the full moon - even if Laura had been able to find something familiar in her, it didn't mean everyone would be able to. Seeing the girl not moving, she started to bark and growl at her aggressively.