Sleeping Dragon I need that happy begginin' middle and endin'

She was growing more intimidated by the large wolf, despite her pride telling her to speak otherwise. She knew that she shouldn’t have been spoken to in this manner and that she would tell her parents of what Goliath was doing, but for now she stood before him with a look of worry upon her face. Her ears flattened upon her head as she  looked up to him, her confidence dwindling by the second.

“What is your name?” She asked, her heart thudding in her chest as she mustered up the courage to speak.