something better than in the middle

For a moment she really thought that she was imagining things, but she could swear that there were voices coming up from the darkness. As she was about to give up after shouting hello the sound of echoing paw steps caught her attention. Mismatched ears perked and waited, ready for anything to appear from the shadows. There was a voice in return then, friendly as the form followed.

He was a huge red wolf, though his youth was still visible in his handsome features. The titan came to a halt a polite distance away, still partially shrouded by the mine’s darkness. ”Hello,” she offered again as a playful smirk found her lips and she let her lavender gaze roll over him again. ”No, I heard voices.” Was she coming to help? Not really, she’d been hoping to find someone much less capable than the man before her. ”I hope you’re alright?” She questioned with a quirked brow.