Shadow Mountain Rockclimbing fiend

Hello!

Pluto's small nose twitched, nostrils flaring before his pale tongue wet the area, enhancing his sense of smell as a strange waft seemed to float by. The scent of a male wolf could suddenly be detected, and after pricking his large ears, the small canine turned his gaze towards the source of the scent, being of course, a male wolf. It was a small, dainty one, though his fur was very thick and a bright ivory, which probably made hunting difficult. Pluto slightly sneered as the sight of him, lip raising to expose one or two yellow fangs much like a displeased feline, tail twitching slightly. Almost as if he was afraid or unsure of something, the young wolf quietly attempted to catch Pluto's attention, barking in a low tone and inquiring if the two of them were...allowed  to speak? Pluto released a raucous laugh at that, maw opened to expose a mouthful of sharpened, dirty fangs as he cackled, voice echoing across the empty lands like a siren, which was mostly on purpose. 

Once Pluto's laughter finally died down, he lifted a small paw and wiped a tear from his dark, scarred eye before finally barking out a response. "Allowed?  I'm guessing you're one of those saps in one of those five hundred or so packs out there." He snorted, raising a paw again and gesturing disdainfully down at the lands below, nostrils flaring again before he furrowed his brow. "You sure reek like one." Pluto continued, finding pleasure in taunting the other canine, corners of his lips slightly turned up into a mischievous smirk. The small male rose to all four paws, arching his spine and stretching his long legs like some ragged streetcat, muzzle parting again as more words erupted from his small form. "Hah...allowed. Unless you're afraid to talk to a coyote, go ahead and speak." He snorted, bouncing from paw to paw lightly, gaze settled firmly on the other male.