Blackfoot Forest Wooden Paws

No worries!

Samuel continued to wait quietly, thinking he would take a stroll through the rose grove soon, but his calls and barks were answered. His grey eyes opened, head turning to see a red wolfess approach the boy. He smiled gently as she greeted him, he dipped his head towards her. Sitting up, he revealed his monstrous height, his large ears pinned forward to listen to the woman. "Hello there, I'm Samuel, may I know your name mistress?" He asked politely, his head tilted ever so slightly.

This wolf was full of color, to Samuel that was strange. His old pack was just black, white, and grey. There was never a wolf so uniquely colored like the one before him.