Frogspawn Swamp I was the lightning before the thunder

She did not hear.... but she saw.  The other wolf seemed to materialize from the gloom, coming through the rain as well, and Roz wondered what another was doing in this miserable spot.  She hadn't expected to see anyone here.  She did not come close before appearing to freeze.  Was something else here?

Her ear flicked, and she glanced behind.  Nothing.  What was her deal?  Perhaps she thought the other woman was a threat, but Rosalyn wasn't much feeling a scuffle in this gross setting.  Or, yknow, because there was nothing worth scuffling over.

"Oi.  You can keep out there gettin wet, or you can come where it's a bit better at least."  She called out somewhat softly, not much wanting to break the depressive silence of the bog.  It seemed wrong for some reason.