Silvertip Mountain New Girl In Town

A wolf with a light coat that was peppered with spots of dark grey approached, and the grey wolf rose to his feet, shaking his head to rid himself of the dizziness. He looked around frantically, looking for this 'Chaska' nearby, who had apparently hit their head. It wasn't until Krypton spoke of this 'Chaska' that he realized he was this Chaska. An odd name, certainly. But if that was his name, he might as well stick to it. And keep the other for her.

"Oh, I'm Chaska" he mumbled. Casting a side glance at the one he came with, he thought to himself, "But she can still call me Casanova." An itch came behind his ear, and he reached up with a rear paw to scratch. He stopped, however, when the female spoke about his behavior.

"Well, if I never acted like this, I'd be quite a boring guy. Wouldn't you say, darlin?" he asked, craning his head to the side she was on with another cheeky grin. His tail wagged slowly, and he sent another wink at her. When was he ever going to learn?