As you approach Dusk you hear him chattering about the shapes of the clouds he saw today. As he goes on, not noticing your presence until you fake cough. As the dark furred wolf looks over to you, he blinks, taking a moment to absorb your presence before smiling gently, “Hello, I didn’t notice you there for a moment.. My name is Dusk. I am the packs scout, and the breeding male.” He glances back to the sky, “Light is my companion, I will stand by her side until death tears us apart. I suppose you could say I help her manage things, even if I’m not as important as she is.” He laughs, before poking around in the dirt, seemingly drawing something. “You should go now, I’m going to head off soon, I’m just gathering my thoughts.”
Dusk is the pack’s scout and is well known for his imagination and creativity, always managing to think of wild solutions and ideas to the most simplest of things. He is otherwise quite reserved and very dedicated to his work, and values his pack. Light is his companion, and he knows they will be bound forever until death do them part.