Spīke

Your chosen wolf's fur ripples and changes to reflect the cold tones of aquatic monsters.

Spīke responds to your questions in a friendly manner, but it's clear that they enjoy their time alone.

Spīke is stretched out in the shade, enjoying some time to themselves. They greet you cordially.

Spīke notices you and starts some small talk. They don't seem to care about your responses, instead preferring to hear themselves talk. As they ramble on, they pass something your way without pausing.

Spīke lowers down into a big stretch as you talk to them and darts off with hardly a word.

With a deep sigh, Spīke gives a quick summary of their mission, seeming unenthused.