Nova Peak Aw, These Pretzels Suck!

Oh fun! Is it any good?

Every bite was a dream. Or maybe it just felt like he was in one. Food was few and far between and what meals he did have were smaller than what they could have been had he decided to partake in a pack. Larger prey was certainly more filling than the slim pickings something like a rabbit or bird offered. Nevertheless, he was more than happy for his good fortune and was content to chomp away in peace.

Or would be peace.

He was in the middle of sucking out the marrow from the rabbit's femur when a shadow rolled across him. Strange. There wasn't a cloud in the sky, but now..? Oh shit. A she-wolf with a particularly sharp smile and a song that was not such a happy tune. Apparently he had a knack for upsetting women. This was starting to become a trend. #pissedheroffagain

"Well, hello there," he said nonchalantly, glancing upwards at her as she growled. "If that's your stomach I hear, you're more than welcome to have a bite."