Phoenix Maplewood a squirrel and dessert

Sorry XD

He struck out. The young male was not a long term resident and offered nothing that any wolf with a teaspoon of sense would not already know. Most packs did not welcome strangers with open arms. Even potential recruits were traditionally received with intense scrutiny, and attacked if they did not comply with the old wolf laws of respect. Of course, it was a different matter, though, if pack wolves were running around neutral territories causing a stir among the loners that were keeping to themselves. He would keep the boy's words in mind, just in case.

"Fair enough," he said. "Which one is yours?"