Gyrfalcon's Keep The 'Engel's Wings

She listened for a reply, but heard only silence as the sound had stopped.  Perhaps her reply had sent them running in shame; or perhaps they were now sneaking up on her, bringing their wounded pride and revenge.

Then her tuned ears caught it, coming from a short distance away.  They hadn't quite caught the gist of her joke, but seemed good natured about it, so she trotted forward to see who this fellow might be.

"Aye?  Well then."  She stopped at the edge of the trees and found herself looking into a river; one that the wolf now stood in.  "I suppose I was mistaken.  Didn't realize you were singing the fish to ya. Apologies.  Name's Rosalyn."