Shadow

The black wolfess was in the open. Her black pelt was blowing in the slight wind, and her yellow eyes looking. He thorns were listening, and her nose was smelling. What was this place? It seemed so familiar in a way. It sent shivers up her spine, and her hackles raised slightly.
She felt a sharp pain in her thigh, as her vision became blurry. She sat down, eventually collapsing, and sleeping.

*Human*

After a few moments, a lady walked towards the drugged wolf and pulled a dart from her thigh. She spoke into a radio she had pinned to her shirt, and soon another woman and a man came out. Together, they picked Shadow up and carried her into the Laboratory.