I've got dreams of you all through my head

A soft bark had caught the attention of the young girl and instinct made her turn with her tail tucked underneath her decent sized frame while her ears slid back against her head and she crouched a bit in fear as she looked around, catching a dark brown man in her eyes. Her eyes widened as she started to back up. It's all talk because here it goes again. Her mind scolded her as she acted the way she had her entire life: afraid. The man introduced himself as Novella's husband. She instantly relaxed a little bit, but not enough to make a difference. Her eyes changed from the solid and stricken fear to the soft and intriguing curiosity. She truly was, in all ways except age, a child, a pup of a young age. "H-hh-He-Hell-Hel-Hello"