i sold your rope for a bucket of lemon peel, now suck it

Rhythm padded through the trees it was early morning but lucky for her. She woke up early everyday most days. Sometimes earlier than most wolves. Out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of a wolf sitting up. Mustve been sleeping in the bushes. She tilted her head slightly and watched cautiously making sure this wolf was no threat. She didnt think so.

This wolf still looked ridiculously tired. Just as that thought ended in her head. The wolf flopped over. Yep definitly still tired. She smiled and padded over semi-quietly. She chuffed so as not to startle the wolf. "Morning sleepyhead," she said with a little humour in her voice "Not a morning person are you."

She sat down at a reasonable distance. One that allowed her enough time to get away from this wolf if her prediction proved to be wrong and this wolf was in fact vicious.