Great Bear Wilderness Talk dirty to me

Dash was not a proud wolf. He didn't feel the need to boast, or exaggerated his abilities. He also had no qualms about admitting what he could not do. "If I was that fast, I wouldn't be so thin," he pointed out. He supposed he was as fast as the next, though it seemed most of the time, his prey outran him. "My name was given because I like to wander. Even at an early age, my parents said I'd be in one spot, and the next second I'm gone." He had made them worry on more than several occasions.

Dash listened carefully, sitting back on his haunches as he considered the male across from him. Seemed like an odd plan. His eye narrowed just a little. "You haven't said anything about your Alpha. Is she not in on this plan?" He was curious, an emotion that rarely came to him. Was he going to take the pack out from under the female he had met earlier in the day? Was she that inept at being a leader that the entire pack would abandon her?

The plan in and of itself was a smart one, Dash thought. It was a good solution to a problem, and he wished his family had that opportunity before they disbanded.