There are two reasons nobody ever crosses Mary Margaret. The first is that she is the sweetest, most polite, most ladylike tokota you will ever meet, possessed of such grace that she could walk across a thawing lake and not even crack the ice. Her appearance is always immaculate without even trying, her fur and mane always looking freshly brushed even if she's just finished crawling out from under a log. She is also incredibly selfless, always willing to help a worthy soul in need in whatever way she can, regardless of the cost to herself. The second is that anyone who has seen her hunt knows that angering her would be the biggest mistake of their lives. No one has yet been able to explain how Mary Margaret is able to take down her kills in such brutal, bloody displays, yet not get a single speck on her pure white coat, but she seems to take no pride in it, as she never gloats or brags about her kills. If anything, her proficiency at killing seems to make her uncomfortable.