Adventure is out there! ... Maybe too much

Sliding down the slope, little pebbles followed Dusk. As they rolled, the dark child pounced them, not really paying attention to her surroundings. It was only when she heard her mother's voice call out to her that the girl stopped and looked up from her pouncing. A bunch of weird looking, flop eared wolves were coming in close. As she looked at them, the girl decided that maybe they weren't wolves. No matter what they were, they didn't look friendly.

Briar snapped at the tail of one dog and pulled it away from the girl, but her mother was only a single wolf. The dogs began coming in from different directions. Thankfully they weren't all huge. Some were close to Dusks height. Confidence overfloweth from the Carpathius child and she stepped forward to meet one of the smaller creatures, keeping herself back to back with her mother so that they couldn't get ambushed from behind.

Jaws opened as she was rushed by a small, smooth coated brown creature. It seemed as though the dog thought it was a match for her, but it surely was not. It bit at the girl, but only got a mouthful of her thick fur. Dusk, on the other paw, bit into the dogs shoulder, its smooth coat doing nothing to act as a barrier against her strong jaws and teeth. The creature yipped and squealed, pulling away with its curled tail hung low. It spun and ran off and Dusk grinned, her maw bloody. She couldn't pat herself on the back for long though. More were coming.

"Dusk"