Kintla Flatlands It should be really easy

Cthulhu didn't make a move to help the girl when she threw herself into the river and struggled across it. Cthulhu was fundamentally selfish, so getting her coat wet and risking herself for the other wolf was, in her mind, far beneath her. Still, she did a mental cheer when Tytonidae pulled herself ashore and indicated rabbits. Any creature willing to help Cthulhu was a creature she very much liked.

"Thank you!" she chuffed happily as she began to follow the younger wolf, "oh, this one thanks you! This one has been so long without proper food, yes, this one was beginning to worry... that the monsters were denying this one food so they could take this one's soul..." She continued to blather on this way as if Tytonidae cared about her imaginary monsters or fears for her soul. Sometimes, it was like Cthulhu spoke for the sake of speaking, and the misguided animal often thought those who were sympathetic toward her actually did care.