Shadewood Despicable you [m]

*Shoves Mawk over*

Mawk had been marking the borders around Silver Creeks territory since the snow covered them every half an hour. It was irritating, but the male would do it regardless. He was still close to the borders when a curious (yet fairly familiar) scent reached his nose. Of course, it was a wolf in heat. The wolfdog had come into ehem... contact... with many females in heat in his old home, but so far he had not approached any in the Teekon Wilds. 

He paused for a moment, taking in the scent and wondering if he dared go and greet the female. It was difficult to resist, but he didn't hold back for long. He'd see who it was, then make a desicion. The scent that drew him in was not one he really recognised, in terms of identification, but a newcomer was much better than a wolf from his own ranks. He doubted Spring would allow such a thing, but you never know.

Flicking his tail, he trotted through the thickening snow until he came across a black furred female with white tips in various locations. She was a beauty, for sure, but Mawk was not one to fall for anyone. He never had, and never intended to. He liked his life how it was and a change would most likely not be welcome. "Hallo." he barked, stepping out of his hiding place among the snow-topped plants. He didn't close the gap between them just yet - some females could be aggressive, especially during their heat, and the wolfdog didn't intend to return with a wound.