Porcupine Ridge Bought my fate straight from hell

As soon as everyone seemed well associated with each other, the three wolves stepped back to decide what to do. Anwyl wanted to play, that was always his first choice. But he wouldn't mind a hunt or border patrol. He hadn't done many border patrols, it might be nice to do one. But luckily the decision was made before he started to think more into it. He watched as the white and black female spun in a circle then nipped at his shoulder. He flinched a little, not hurt or angry, just surprised. Play it was.

The silver male leaped down into a play bow, wagging his tail and letting his tongue loll out of his mouth. He'd played with Farstep before, and had a lot of fun with him. A three way game would be all the more exciting. He batted playfully at Vuk's nose then rushed towards Farstep and batted at the beta male's ears. He then bolted back, stopping and turning his head to urge a chase. He thought that chase was a great game, and wouldn't mind being the prey.