King Elk Forest here's some dirt i put into a bowl because i'm amazing

The woman seems friendly, which affirms her suspicion that all wolves here are. Perhaps it is only loners who are unfriendly. Her head cants to the side and she pauses a moment after the woman speaks. "doll?"  It is a word she's never heard before, and it is after a brief pause that she adds, "hunting."  The woman is friendly, but in such a way that Antha has not encountered before, a kind of friend she can't quite describe.