Blackfoot Forest Wishing I could go back

The scream Wraen had heard did not repeat itself again and this made the whole situation even more uncomfortable. All of the unwelcome "what if"s scenarios entered her mind, together with images of possible horrors this forest could behold. At this very moment she even regretted pestering her mother for ghost stories of the scariest kind. One thing was listening to them with the safety net of people around you and knowing that they were not true. Completely the other thing was, when you were alone, on unknown grounds and did not know, what you were getting yourself into.

She was distracted by the sound of approaching footsteps and a strong smell of fox that covered the person like a cloud. Wraen looked over her shoulder and was relieved to see another wolf coming - she chuffed in greeting and asked: "Did you hear that scream?"