One of the things Finn prided himself in was his good sportsmanship. Even if he did not like to lose he could easily walk away from a defeat with a light heart. He had grown up as an only child but that did not rid him of having a childhood bully. One of the other young pups at his birth pack used to pester him day and night until Finn found the magic key that liberated him.

Indifference.
After a while of reacting with a deadpan look to every joke, of course the instigator would get bored and leave, running to find a much reactive victim. Even if he didn't use indifference in the same way today, it still occupied a big part of his life. Honesty was not the best policy, it was indifference! If you didn't let anyone hurt you, well you would never get hurt.

The best way not to get your heart broken, is pretend you don't have one. Though recently in was being hard for the young male to be loyal to that belief. During the few weeks he'd been in the Teekon Wilds he'd seen the most beautiful girls. It was hard to ignore feelings that arose so abruptly in his chest.

Like it was happening right now. A lithe shadow, with a feminine yet strong complexion strutted past him. Dayumm! he thought while following with his olive colored eyes. What a great way to start off the day.

Staring was never appropiate, Finn had learned that the hard way. Look at a girl for more that 30 seconds and they flip out thinking you're some kind of sick pervert that has somehow managed to undress you with his eyes alone. That had happened to him. Once. It was true that Finn was now an expirienced cassanova, but he didn't turn into one from one day to another. Trial and error had taught him all he knew --or thought he knew-- about women.

Unlike any other subject, the wonders of the women mind was a subjject that never ended. He could study his whole life and still be sure he couldn't comprehend the complexity of the feminine mentality. Despite all that, Finn was a curious student that even without the promise of a diploma in his future, remained intrigued by the female reasoning.

His olive eyes danced along the curves of her body before responding to the scolding."How couldn't I, female?" he barked back, was this going to end in the same boy and girl thing with his female version by the hot springs?

His olive eyes were stuck to her face, she had a stricking set of eyes that sent ripples of lightning running along his spine everytime her orbs met his. He flicked the tip of his tail before answering, complimenting a lady was good but if it was done excesively the power to steer the potential relationship would be handed onto the female. That was a horrid mistake in Finn's eyes.

With a careless motion of his tail and ears he locked eyes with the female. Giving her a low purr-like rumble in his chest before answering. "Can't say I don't", he replied nonchalantly. He had complimented her yet he had not treated her like she was the last oasis in the desert.

Then after taking a small step to reduce the space between them, he decided to give her a chance to look at him better. The silver male, stretched his front legs and straightened his back and tail only to give her a sneak peak of his size (which wasn't competition to Ferdie) and the rippling muscles underneath his lush coat.

"Got a name there, sweetheart?" he mused while glancing at her sideways.

Now these was something he could easily get used to. Pretty girls and beautiful landscape what else could a man ask for. He congratulated Peregrine for the diverse set of women he had in his pack, not knowing that in fact the precious lady in front of him was Peregrine's ex. He smiled coyly when she threw his comment back at him.

Hawkeye. That was quite a name. He nodded slowly as he came to a stop. The distance between them had been reduced and both parties had had the chance to get a good glimpse of one another. Her voice was soft and amusing, just like the fact that her counter pick-up line was almost identical to Fox's.

Mr. Hunk had become Mr. Muscles.
He gave a little chuff and raised his eyes to meet hers. The intensity of his olive eyes had increased --just like his ego. "I'd go with that if you'd like", he teased while a smile formed in his face, "Though my real name is Finn." he barked while whipping his tail to one side.

Luckily she bit her tongue when a comment about her look-alike popped into mind. That would've called off the whole little act he was putting just for her. Besides, calling them siblings just sounded...wrong.

He was delighted to feel the softness of her fur ocassionally brushing his flank. Ever so often he'd stretch his tail discreetly just so the touch became more frequent. Her question made a chuckle bubble from his throa. Flirting was a game of wits, and she was a good competitor. "Ollivander", he barked in between a playful smile. "Want my adress too? he teased, while he had not yet dug out his den he figured the task would be done over the next few days.