You've met shy wolves before, but Terrie is definitely not one of them.
" 'Ello there lad! How far ye come?" He asks, inviting himself to sniff your flank.
You jump, Terrie is certainly forward, and his accent is proof of his well-cultured background: exploring.
"They say that odor there aint' so sweet to the ladies eh. Come have a scub?" He offers, but all he smells is your natural pack's scent. How rude.
Terrie looks abashed when you explain.
