One evening, you decided to take a walk through the woods, you grabbed a small bag with trail mix and other miscellaneous essentials as you hike along the woods, taking in the views and sounds. Unfortunately, you end up spraining your ankle before tripping and falling, hitting your head against a rock as you knock yourself out.

After several hours, you groggily open your eyes as you hear the sound of soft humming beside you on your left while feeling the warm sensation of a fireplace on your right.

“Mmhmm…~ Hmmhmm..~♪

You realize you must be in a den of some sort before you slowly look to your left as you notice a rather large wolf-lady wearing a lengthy indigo robe with large saffron prayer beads around her neck wrapping your ankle with a bandage before rubbing a warm ointment on your supposedly sprained ankle. You close your eyes as you listen in to her humming as a soft jingling bell noise comes from a small anklet on her with two small bells on the anklet. She tugs the bandage, causing you to let out an involuntary groan of discomfort as she flinches back.

“My my..! Are you awake, sweetie..?” She asks as she slightly leans in a little, you open your eyes as you look towards her, noticing how her belly looks rather round yet taut. Her eyes filled with concern as if you were her own flesh and blood. The look on her face almost warms your heart. You sit up a little, before feeling your surprisingly soft headache from your fall from earlier. Your eyesight starts to focus as you look at her, noticing how well furnished the den is, and how her tail swings behind her.

“S-sweetie.. do you feel alright..?”