Beyond a Lost Cause

The pink giant had been without a place to stay for quite a bit, it seemed she didn't know what to make for her life anymore. But it didn't bother her as much as she thought. The Toho days were long gone, now she was a mere nomad whose only company was that of her dog servant, and that was it. Blue eyes lurked through the valley, a valley she had somewhat taken as provisional home. Like a base of operations, so to speak.  As she scouted the solitary lands she smelled fresh blood, slowly the giantess followed the scent until she found the carcass of a recently killed deer.

She approached cautiously, knowing how dangerous it could be. But she was hungry, and advantageous wasn't out of the table for her. As she got to it she wasn't aware of the other wolf.

"The talking"