Arrow Lake House of Wolves

He ran, plowing after the silver fox as it slipped into the lower bows of a tree. Iqniq came up behind it, running and snapping after it as he growled. That branch was low... He attempted it, jumping for it, but his body was to big to find purchase like that of the nimble fox.

So... he wouldn't climb a tree, but he could lean his paws against the limb and snarl at it all the same. Until it spoke, squeaking out a few wolfish words that made him trust the fox less and less. They were known for being crafty things and he would not rest until the creature fled or perished between his jaws.