Who let the predators out?

Abby tensed when the stranger turned to her, an annoying habit more than anything, amplified by her eerie surroundings. everything around her felt wrong, more than usual at least.

Even without being visibly hostile, she found the dusky brown wolf intimidating. She hadn't met many who met her height in the past, and even then, none of them surpassed hers. She lowered her head slightly at his approach. "Dunno," She answered. "I haven't been here before."

She paused for a second. "Are you new here too?"
Maybe this stranger was in the same position as her. Maybe she would be lucky enough to make another friend.