Porcupine Ridge Runaway Slave

She looked at the wolf who had announced herself. "Hello." She said. She was unsure about what to do but stood there and looked down at the wolf. The runaway was not afraid, only a little confused about who this was. She had not seen a wolf in about three weeks, when she was still near Coal. And that wolf was one she had glimpsed somewhere across a long field. She hadn't been this close.