Swiftcurrent Creek it ain't always for the better dawg, i can't lie

there she is!

"kh-kh-hhhAT THE HACK-" gun got in as she skidded to a halt in front of the other, large paws kicking up pebbles, before the woman hushed her. 

shut her mouth gun did. bulging eyes looked over the immensely fucked-up wolfess.

"...who did thish..." the sentence lacked that raise at the end to indicate a question, gun's voice hollow as a roughly seven thoughts attempted to run trough her mind at the same time, causing a traffic jam.