Stavanger Bay stars fall from my mouth tears my eyes can't carry

The moment she sees Silas across the way, she visibly lightens. The stress from a moment before washes away and she speeds up clumsily after him. The rabbit surprises her and she looks at it in awe for a moment before she closes the distance and rubs her muzzle against his. The greeting is over quickly and she carefully steps back, glancing up at the sky as a series of meteors spin across the sky into nothing. With a half gaped maw, she glances back with the sound of another wolf.
 
Taken aback by the sudden intrusion, she moves to protect the kill Silas has brought back and narrows her eyes. There’s a softness in the stranger’s features she doesn’t normally see in wolves of a similar coat but it is not something she’s just going to trust. With a flash of teeth, she releases a low rumble of a growl in warning.