Faylyn awoke suddenly, slight noises filled her fluffy ear and she perked them forward and to the left as she heard the faint sound of footsteps nearby. She made sure to stay silent as she lifted her head from her slumber. She tilted her her head as she sniffed the air, though she could not pinpoint the particular smell. She stood up slowly and began walking tenderly, her steps pressed slightly into the ground as she walked. She shallowed her breath as she approached the hollowâ€™s opening, peaking her long nose around the opening to take a look. She noticed a black blur moving behind a tree and decided this was enough to act. She sprung forward with her back legs, covering the short distance quickly. As she approached the creature, she stopped suddenly, kicking up dirt beneath her feet. Her white canines were bared, her tail whipping as she firmly held her ground. A growl emanated from her throat, her eyes narrowed. Her growling briefly subsided as she began to realize the creature was a large black wolf presented in front of her.