Before her stood a wolf - tall, dark furred, a striking silhouette against the endless white of the frozen wilds. Their posture wasn’t threatening, just… attentive. Curious, even.
Sorry if I startled you,she murmured, paws shifting in the snow.
I was dreaming… or I thought I was. The nightmares just -She cut herself off, ears flicking back as she realized she was spilling nonsense to a complete stranger.
Oh - uh.A small, hopeful tilt of her head.
Do you know where I am?
