strange places

I'M ALIIIIIVEEEE... Her internal cheering was quickly replaced when she swore she heard the sound of something akin to a stick or twig or something cracking not too far off. Abruptly her laughing cut off, and her snout turned in that direction... and suddenly, something in her peripherals—

She looked dead at the wolf before her, and just let out a quick, loud, horror-movie worthy scream... before he spoke. She heard his gentler voice past her aggressive screeching, and so she shut her mouth and looked at him with all the scrutiny in the world. The other wolf was a variety of colors, and she shook her head roughly to get herself to come to her damn senses.

Had a rough fall. Thought you were going to fucking kill me. Have you been here long? I felt like I was being followed or something. Was it you? She prattled nervously, not wanting him to go at all because that would mean being alone, again. His eyes glowed in this light, and she looked around him into the distance.