Blackfoot Forest Dark was the night when our tale was begun

Her intentions were not to scare the piss out of the poor woman, so Merri's nose wrinkled in confusion. Staring at the cowering mass of wolf, she snorted and lay down on the hard ground rolling her eyes "You wont get anywhere in life like that sweetheart, in fact you'll be slaughtered" she said loudly her green gaze focused on the woman who was cowering in the hole before her.

Placing her head on her paws she sighed softly "Quit it. I won't hurt you" she spat out harshly though she was feeling slightly sympathetic toward the woman. Someone had to have done some serious damage to this poor girl to make her this way, and Merri's natural instincts were to protect the stranger.