Wapun Meadow round round baby right round

what. the. frick.

rather than responding like any other wolf would, with anger and teeth, this woman stays calm. her voice remains gentle. her face bleeds out, but her eyes are warm. Avicus is spooked.

'i see you.' of course you see me, why wouldn't you see me, WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?!

fight hadn't worked, so it's now time to flee. bristling, she turns on her heel and runs, hopping from patch to patch of green grass, trying to avoid the muddier bits where she could get mired. she doesn't want to even chance the woman catching her up.

or worse. . .following her home.

she doesn't even dare to look back. it's probably just fear, but she swears she can feel the stranger's breath, hot on her ankles.