Hoshor Plains don't let your fears win

She ran in circles and barked in panic until Regipre reminded her what she was supposed to do. Oh right. Bow. Sart stopped suddenly and lowered her chin to the ground. Her front paws rose, covering her nose and eyes as she kept her rump up in the air. It was a bow. A scared bow, but a bow, none the less. She still trembled. Her tail was tucked tightly beneath her as she lifted a paw to peek at the dark wolf who padded towards them and covered her eyes once more.

It took her a few moments to realize she was off to herself. Exposed. Realizing this, she hopped, skipped, and jumped over to where her sister also bowed and resumed the position. It didn't seem to help much. The stranger moved closer, putting himself and his teeth on their level. Sart yipped and broke her bow to hide behind Regi. She confused his words in thinking he was hungry. "Dunna eat us!" Then amended. "See's fatter!"