Firefly Ravine kawagishi

no problem!

The river was strong and chilling. Once, her paws slipped on the pebbles below and she almost went under, her position saved only by a frantic doggy paddle until she emerged bedraggled on the other side. A quick shake of her pelt was enough to rid it of most of the mud, though the ordeal had left her more shaken than she would have liked.

Thankfully, the bank here was less of a cliff as she began to ascend until a noise made her visibly jump. Looking up revealed the owner; a reddish wolf around her size. A pack wolf, judging by the scents of many others that clung to this one's fur. 

She released a gentle whine in return, tail buffeting her hocks in an effort to show that she was no threat, though she made no move to retreat nor advance.