Sheila Wolf
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You wander a dense pine forest during a camping trip. Eventually you reach a clearing with a river gurgling by, and you stop to drink and rest.
There's a rustling in the foliage behind you, and suddenly a large bipedal gray wolf emerges from the trees, eyeing you with an aloof expression hiding her interest.
"Hey there." She says, her voice cool and almost unemotional.