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The wolf stood petrified. It’s ears were pushed forward, scouring for any other sound after its small outburst.

No new sound came. Reassured, the wolf padded up to the edge of the ravine and was greeted with Ribbon’s glare. It’s eyes widened slightly, perhaps due to the deity’s unusual appearance, but definitely because of her predicament.

“Are you alright?” A small jump and bright glow later, Foco was now crouching in the place the wolf has been before.