Ouroboros Spine Opportunity is the Tip of the Spear

Lolz. I love that you describe her as ugly. Kudos. So nice not to run into gloriously attractive wolves all the time.

She moved, rising to her feet. Her presence loomed like a shadow. His golden gaze turned to face her, lifting one brow in question as she soon made her intentions clear. She wished to sniff and moved to do so. Kero wasn't really sure what she would find. He was covered in an assortment of smells and musks. He was fairly well traveled. He'd roamed a good many of the nearby lands and was cloaked in the sweat and dust of his roaming. Somewhere underneath all of that was his own scent, buried beneath the flavors of the land. He probably stunk and no one had had the boldness to tell him that. 

Might have been why he'd been having trouble getting laid... 

Nah.

Kero tipped his head aside, allowing her a better angle from which to gather her sensual information. It was awkward. All of this. He was not a truly submissive wolf and this passiveness came with much patience and unnaturalness. His ears flattened, his tail flicking with the discomfort as he allowed her to approach him and have her way with it. He kept his gaze diverted, his teeth clenched as he silently prayed she get on with it.