Firefly Glen commit my mind to silence, escape with me

Solarus came to a full-stop upon the sudden appearance of the she-wolf, barely missing contact as he took a few cautious steps back. She was a few years older than he was, a lovely, dappled silver that complimented the chill of the snowy backdrop behind her. And, if he had been in better spirits, he would have likely attempted to offer her his charming smile and flirtatious greeting- try to soothe her with his suave manner.
 
“My sister is here! Isn’t she?...” he frantically eyed the territory.
“Lunaria! Do you know her? Have you seen her? Is she--? Alive?!” he half-shouted, half-spat at her.