Man or a monster?

Atreyu moved with all the confidence of a slowly drifting continent, her massive pawprints illuminated in the wet sand of this mystifying beach. The surf was illuminated by what she could only assume was some sort of algae or bacteria that was bioluminescent. Darkness had never truly been a friend to the metallic-looking woman, her bright colors and sheer were often given away unless there was no light from the moon. Today it was her vanilla, brown sugar and marijuana scent that gave her away. 'Who goes there?' Came a masculine voice from nearby. Her holographic gaze caught his light colored pelt, black sclera shifting as her eyes moved in his direction.

Holographic silver-to-lavender landed on him with suspicious intensity. Not far off his companion lingered in the background, but her eyes were on the wolf. "I am called Atreyu, and who goes there?" Her feline-patterned pelt almost seems to glint metallically as she shakes off the ocean spray, black ears tipped forward, eyes guarded but her face is impassive. Her expression remains unreadable until she has her answer. Who was this wolf to demand anything? She truly wished to know, in her mind no one was the boss of her.