Hmm, I think we are done? :}
Wraith was sad to hear that she was too small to nom a wolf. Not only was she too small, she was definitely too small. She understood a bit about how words worked and knew that 'definitely' meant something was for sure and that there was no other way around it. So there was no way she would be big enough -- yet -- to eat a wolf. If she couldn't do that, how would she ever make daddy proud?
Her sadness was replaced by a sudden strike of fear when the lady lunged forward at her. Wraith tried to keep backing up, but found her retreat was blocked by a small evergreen tree. She felt the needles poking in to her back and the prickling sensation only made her skin crawl even more. The lady had a certain look in her eye that reminded her of daddy, but she looked like she wanted to hurt Wraith. Daddy only ever looked bored, annoyed, or pissed off. Sometimes Wraith thought he didn't even see her. But this lady was looking right at her and it was very scary. Wraith squeaked and then inched sideways. She took a few more steps and then set off at a run, moving as quickly as she possibly could.