Sleepy Fox Hollow For the Love of All Things Holy

Ooo. Let's trade places for a few days. I've always wanted to explore a desert lol. I'm on the east coast of Canada there are no deserts here hahaha. I like the squirrels too though. I am huge wildlife buff and studied as a wildlife tech so I appreciate all the critters haha. It's funny, between the two species here, there are wildly different personalities. Gray's tend to be quiet and shy, red's are bold and brazen. Here's a pic of one my buddies that got used to me enough to be pet :D click

Also - no need to apologize for crude characters. I've had my share anyway haha. Kero's a riot. Officially on my stalking list. :)

"Yep yep," Luke nodded, as if to further convince this man that he was telling the truth, but he knew that whether or not someone was going to believe him had little to do with what he said. Some never acclimated to the idea and shunned him out of a primal fear of the novel and unknown, others took it as it was and moved on. His blue points were not only unique to his bloodline (which was concentrated in the north and not local) but the color itself was an oddity among canids and mammals in general so Luke had nothing but understanding for the reactions he received when meeting someone new.

The white wolf was about to introduce himself when he was met with an order and a blunt question, one that surprisingly enough, he had heard before. Luke grinned broadly and without a moment's hesitation did has he was bid, he turned around and cheekily raised his tail and gave his rump a little shake, giving the other male a clear view as a pair of waggling brows glanced back at him. "Blue balls would be a bit unfortunate, don't you think?" He joked. "You're the second wolf to wonder at the color of my balls," he chuckled.