Lost Creek Hollow Maybe I could be a different human in a new place

Mae didn't recognize the wolf who greeted her, but she wasn't surprised to be recognized, either. She didn't quite remember her time here, but knew it had happened in the way of vague recollections of childhood events. Yep. Mae. Just here to say hi, She lifted the hare and tossed it toward the woman. Brought this for ya.

Is Shadowpup around? She wondered next, peering past the woman. It might have been polite to ask after her name, or perhaps how she was doing these days, but Mae had never been much for niceties. Straight to the point; that was how she preferred things.