She Screamed Once, Then All Was Silent

Raissa let out a laugh as the wolf spoke over his muscled shoulder. "Why on earth would you eat me when I could offer my help to you. And I already know some of your pack." Raissa stated in her thick southern accent, smirking at the mention of his packmate that she had met earlier. This wolf seemed like the kind that she could relate to. Raissa rarely made friends and when she did they were often fake on her part. It was a lonely but fun life.

Getting irritated that he wouldn't turn around she kicked a pebble that hit his black furred behind. "I would really appreciate it if you looked at me when you spoke." she hummed.