Chimera Fields I'm headed downtown

The young wolf bristled, dismissing the opportunity to engage in verbal sparring by answering Fellway honestly. The older male had expected as much (don't try don't get) - the males of their shared species were rarely worth the time before the age of four. It took that long to saddle instinct and urges and tame them into something resembling personality.

"Yeah?" Fellway replied, keeping his distance. "Running away, are ya? You can join me in the free life." He punctuated with a grin, answering indirectly.