Firefly Glen ten thousand lightning bugs

Diônê ran after the creature wildly, small paws carrying her forward quickly as she tried her hardest to catch up with the black blur that had ran past her only a moment before. She called out to what she believed was another wolf, but it didn’t seem like it was going to stop them. However, just as she believed she was about to lose this creature in the vegetation, she watched as they seemed they came to a stop somewhere among the thick plants. Worry flooding the young girl’s body, she felt herself speed up even more if it was even possible. She was concerned for a creature she hadn’t even identified yet, but that thought was either looked over or ignored in her mind. Her second ‘wait!’ flew from her mouth without thought as she scanned wildly for whoever had fallen in the grasses, but she didn’t have to look far before a voice rang out somewhere among the greenery.
 
Slowing herself down before she tripped over whoever was speaking, Diônê scanned the terrain for a moment before the sight of a black figure in the grass caused her to stop. Bounding over curiously, the young girl moved right in front of the creature as they finished speaking. Head tilting, she stared at the stranger for a moment as their words registered in her head. “Dinnertime? What do you mean?” She asked, confused as she panted softly. “Wow, you’re fast.” She commented with a huff, plopping down on the ground near the other wolf without much concern about who they were or not. Calming herself down, she panted for a moment before finally turning to look at the other wolf completely. “Were you running from the fireflies?” Diônê asked with a slight giggle, sending the male a playful grin in part with her question. Surely they had to be the reason behind why he had been sprinting away so fast!