* Venom that Kills *

You shuffled through the crowd, your tail trailing behind you. Wolves of all kinds shove on every side of you when suddenly, you get shoved by another wolf's shoulder. You get hurled sideways into another wolf, their scent tells you a few things. You've been shoved into a young male, he smells of fern and something that's stings your nose, almost like something venomous.
The male's soft fur draws away as he helps you to your paws.
"I am so sorry about that, this crowd is insane today, isn't it?" The sire small talks to you for a moment before pausing. "Say, would you like to get out of this crowd for a while? I'll take you somewhere and we can have a proper conversation without so much pushing the yelling."
He points his nose behind him as a way to say, 'Come on' before turning and leaving.
|| CHOOSE || Leave him and continue on your way? Stop reading here. || Follow him? Keep reading. ||
You struggle through the crowd, following behind the stranger. He stops beside a stream, settling down onto his haunches.
"So how are you doing today, Good Lookin'?" He turns his gaze away from the river and to you. It was silent for some moments before he chuckled.