His tail swishes back and forth from his perch curled up just outside the nursery, a goofy grin on his face as he hears his pairbond shuffle around. When he notices you, his mood barely dulls, and he nods at you after a quick glance to the wolves around to make sure you aren't hostile. He licks the underside of your muzzle before stretching, soaking up the bright sun peeking through the pines.
"If you're ever looking for fish, the river up North has some great big ones!"
JOINED JUNKBITE PACK 2024-08-20 17:57:36
"We both have shiny happy fits of rage..," -Anyone Else But You by The Moldy Peaches