Sawtooth Spire wrong side of the tracks

Okay okay. Not a second head or anything... but more fox than wolf? "Did you romp with someone I don't know about?" he asked, wondering for a half second if the reason the Spine had had that fox infestation was as a result to her getting overly friendly with them. It would explain how she'd ended up with a wolf-fox hybrid... though the image of her trying to get it on with a fox was damn right amusing. He wondered how the mechanics of something like that would work. "Fox how?" he asked again, hoping she might elaborate on what she meant by that.

Her question from the den caused him to reflect back. "There are herds of deer in the nearby meadow," he mused, thinking back to his earlier encounters. A grin slipped across his muzzle. "If any wolf is hunting billy goat gruff, they mean Echelon." What else had he seen..? Lots of droppings of some kind, but he had yet to put an animal to the scat. "There's more, but I'd hate to spoil the surprise. When you're feeling up to moving from the den, you can enjoy finding out for yourself."