I'll save you everytime

She was stalking through the weeds when he called out to her, and she visibly flinched. Caught. Her heart sank slowly before plummeting to the ground with an audible "oof." Not moving, she whined a "No you don't!" before she turned to peek at him. She immediately regretted it. Though she had certainly seen the black wolf's darker side--splattered in foxes' blood and even the redder stains of regret--she had never seen him angry. No, his eyes seemed to be glazed with some wrath that certainly, certainly could not have been directed at her alone. In a moment of clarity, she realized that this was much bigger than her. For once, she was able to look beyond herself. "Big Black Wolf, Big Black Wolf," she said in an almost sing-song voice as she rose among the weeds, feeling that she was to be counted among them rather than apart. She should have felt fear, but instead she felt an overwhelming concern for her acquaintance, maybe even friend. There was not much for her to say as she did not know what was sending her friend into such an umbrage, but she had a guess or two. She chanced a step forward. "What's wrong?"