[Wanda stills, eyes searching their surroundings for some sort of giant canine. She's still moving with an air of calm around her when she steps closer to Kim, an arm held out to keep her behind her.
There's no need to confirm: it is indeed a wolf cresting the hill, much larger than any wolf that Wanda's seen. It sniffs the air, salivating--hungry. Even through the thick fur, it's belly looks hollow, hips jutting out too much to be healthy.]
Stay behind me.
[She'd really not slaughter the thing (she would have liked to make it a week in this place without having to kill), but as it lowers its head, eyes on them, she's pretty sure she knows how this is going to have to go.]
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There's no need to confirm: it is indeed a wolf cresting the hill, much larger than any wolf that Wanda's seen. It sniffs the air, salivating--hungry. Even through the thick fur, it's belly looks hollow, hips jutting out too much to be healthy.]
Stay behind me.
[She'd really not slaughter the thing (she would have liked to make it a week in this place without having to kill), but as it lowers its head, eyes on them, she's pretty sure she knows how this is going to have to go.]