Blackfeather Woods Zero fawks given

srry cuss is my only language :((( ps ur mam’s a doo doo brain

When he found the girl she seemed to be looking something over; he didn’t inspect any further beyond that, interrupted by her sudden invasion of his personal space. Had it been any other wolf—even his own daughter, in all honesty—the suddenness of it all likely would have sent him to snapping and grumbling. Since it was only the child, however, he said nothing in reference to her antics, but simply let her go about her doings; it bolstered his standing in some way, though the thought was lost on him and only a feeling of an unknown calling remained.

“Hello, Astara,” he said whilst nudging her with his nose, attempting to settle her. “Are you looking for something?” If nudges and talking wouldn’t cease her leaping, then he’d prolly just accept what was happening because wow there are literally no other options. Wowowow.