(... Pieface?)
"What wolf?" she asked, looking outside to see a canine trudging through the snow. And for some reason carrying a plushie with her. It appeared to be a bat plush, but she couldn't really tell; she had bad eyesight and couldn't see it, as it was too far away. "Nope, I don't remember anyone looking like that." She soon had the opportunity to find out about the plush, though, as the dog finally stepped in. A word suddenly appeared in her mind. Human. What? She knew she was a human, what was up with her brain telling her once again? She stared at the dog that had just entered. For a reason she couldn't tell, it seemed to be angry at her.