With a coat like blazing embers, Roth had no trouble charming his way into the Alpine pack. Each toothy grin sends wolves swooning. Female and male, Roth has a plethora of admirers (one including Alpine).
"Who's this fine looking wolf?" A smooth voice purrs. A russet coloured wolf walks up from behind you, his honey-brown gaze looking you up and down. His lip curls into a smirk and you feel a rising sense of unease. It seems you're immune to the smooth-talker's charm. Reading your expression with a hungry gaze, Roth seems to realise you're uninterested. Scoffing, he turns tail and swaggers off.