[It's definitely not a metaphor for Stacia. But hey, sometimes you find out what your life's purpose is, and it turns out it's literally protecting the earth. And/or all of reality, the translation's a little finicky.]

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[When Ric arrives on location, Stacia is curled up all cute and comfy and non-threatening on the couch. She looks up when he enters the room and raises her eyebrows.]

I thought I was pretty clear when I said I wouldn't sneak up on you. Just because I'm a giant wolf monster sometimes doesn't mean that I don't have self-preservation instincts. And it's very hard to maul an earthquake.