Meadowlark Prairie egregious, made a dude want to find jesus

Sollie doesn’t get the pleasure of going unnoticed—she’d stumbled a little too hard—drawing the attention of the coyote not too far away.  He turns around immediately and she scrambles to her feet, shuffling back a few steps as he approaches, jaws clicking to what she feels like is the same rhythm of her heartbeat.  After a deafening few seconds, Sollie realizes he’s talking to her.  She stiffens, stumbling back a few more steps and crashing through snow too quickly to keep on her feet.

She freezes, eyes widening as she tries to comprehend the words.  

“I… um.  I was go— ” she stutters, unsure what she’s supposed to say.  “I’m hungry.” 

What was the question?