Belle growled when she heard what Isabella said. "Those back-stabbing humans are dead!" she snarled. She trotted through the trees. Man! It's going to take even longer to heal now!
Belle gave a light moan as a stick struck her. She glanced at her bandages, they had fallen off. Retieing them around her stomach she watched the hunters carefully.
Belle finished tying and stepped into the camp clearing. She growled towards the campers. Stupid humans. Don't they know not to mess with wolves! Belle growled and snapped at them. ((Is there one or two?))