[If Bucky was a wolf, it was best not to question what in the world Red was; five feet tall, ten feet long, she easily doubled any natural wolf that walked the earth.

Still, there were similarities; in looks, senses - and of course smell. When she caught the scent of Bucky, she couldn't resist the urge to lope forward, a faint growl peeling back her lips as she sought out this new person.]