The Tangle you cannot swallow a life

She tried not to go too far, because the woman knew she'd get terribly lost. The Taiga was not very known to her yet but she still ventured. In hindsight, she was following a particularly interesting sight; a white raven. Not to eat or attack, but she was curious about it. Wren had never seen the likes of one before. Honestly, it was almost mythical. As the bird dipped into the trees, she bounded after it. If the avian was aware she was following it, it made no indication. 

Pushing past the trees and foliage, she spotted another wolf. The raven landed by him and he utters affectionate words to it. So... a familiar? A companion? These were words she had heard regarding wolves pairing up with 'lesser' animals. Wren was going to leave. She took a step back, her back leg creaking against foliage. It snapped and the brunette started. Her face grew hot, realizing she had been had. "Sorry" she uttered immediately "I was just admiring your... friend?"

But that could be seen as a threat. "I've n-never seen one of them before. That's all."