Herbalists' Cache Hoping to hit you somewhere vital

When she had dozed off in the warm afternoon sun, she hadn't expected to be woken up by a sad eyed young girl. 
and yet that's precisely what happened. Rather unnatractively she snorted, body convulsing defensively, nerves rapid firing as she leaped to her paws, eyes wide in fear. For a brief moment the dark pelted shewolf wasn't there, replaced instead by Donovan...his hulking form standing over her, yellow eyes leering down at her. 
She blinked rapidly, gulping down the waves of panic, trying to find her footing in reality. 
Finally, after a moment, the apparition faded and her nerves settled. 
"Goodness you gave me a fright! I...uhh...hello...who are you?" She asked, still a bit foggy from sleep.