Firefly Glen If I lose myself tonight, it'll be by your side

"Unless you are the hare I was chasing moments earlier and lost," Wraen began, while looking the young wolf up and down and concluding that in no way this big chap could have been mistaken for a hare. Even if he was a shape-shifter, there were laws of conservation of mass. On the bright side - he was quite handsome and the image was made even more amiable, when one of his bent and flopped. 

"I am no healer, but is your ear broken?" she forgot to finish the earlier sentence and stared at the curious body part of the stranger. She could not decide, whether it was funny or she should feel worried about it.