The Tangle You're dead, Gwen Stacy

Gwen began to back away. "What..... what do you mean by that?" she repeated, narrowing her eyes. "Look, I'm not looking for any trouble, if that's what you want." Her heart was already beginning to beat faster, but she held her ground, only backing away slightly, preparing to run if he decided to attack. This encounter was already confusing and worrying her. Something about this wolf was.... familliar, yet wrong. Very wrong. But again, she could not remember where she recognised this sort of 'behaviour' from.