one dark and stormy night, you were lost in a forest, looking for shelter from the violent rain. then you see a cave nearby and you run into it. after a few minutes, you hear something rustle behind you and a low growl. you look around slowly, and you see an anthro Sneasler, she was twice your height, her thick, fluffy fur standing on end, teeth bared

she said in a softer voice than expected, but with a strong fearful, defensive tone, and her whiskers twitched: "What are you doing here?!"