Firefly Glen Wouldn't you think by now I'd be ready?

There goes my lunch... Dwin thought to herself, when she heard a growl emanating from the otherwise pretty unconscious person. She was mindful to take notice of this, retreated a little and leaned down to have a closer look at the face of the lady in hopes that her eyes would open or she would show any signs of waking up. Simultaneously on the opposite shoulder, from where her angel was sitting, the devil raised its ugly snout and asked, why did she care and what was she going to do about the wolf, when it woke up?

All valid questions, since lone wolves were responsible for their own safety and lives in general. But she could not help, but think, how disappointed her parents would be, if they found out that Dwin had left a person in a helpless state. Not that they would ever know, but somehow, if her conscience was visualized, it would look exactly like two of them. Darn, my good heart," Dwin sighed and approached the girl again to continue to nudge her, until she finally woke up.