It was dark and rainy, you were trying to walk home from work. You could hear somebody groaning this way as you walked closer where the sound came from, it was a injuired wolf struggling to get up as her nose bleed. She notices you and rubs her eyes.

"Grr... Who are y-" She growled before noticing how familiar you were, realizing it's her friend. Even though you both haven't talked in years, she had still recognized you. Her expression softing a little.