Shadow Mountain Rockclimbing fiend

The other wolf seemed to be slightly dim, either not noticing or not caring that the sly creature was poking fun at him, at least that was how the situation appeared through Pluto's eyes. As the boy spoke about being one of those poor saps trapped down there in their little herds like cattle, Pluto shook his head slightly and made a small tsk-ing sound, smirk still stretched across his muzzle as his gaze flicked down across the lands stretching before him, the land where most coyotes were chased away or even killed just for surviving near some stray pack. Bastards, all of them! Pluto's eyes rolled back towards the rambling wolf perched besides him, light paws having carried him over to their now shared boulder, much to the small coyote's displeasure. He spoke his name, continuing on by guessing his new companion's own name. "Those names are so stupid that if a pup was punished with a title like that, their own mother would punt them down a cliffside." Pluto snorted, head fully turning towards the larger canine with his smirk slightly melting into a condescending sneer, tail tip twitching before he continued.

"You've been listening to too many stories, Ishi." Pluto finished, sitting down again a little further away from the pack reeking wolf, preferring to maintain his own personal space on this small hunk of rock. He then fell into silence again, not saying anything more as he curled his short tail around his hip, dark gaze settled on the land stretching down underneath him, struggling to pretend as if he was alone. Perhaps the wolf expected him to say his own name after he said his? Hah, as if. He didn't even ask, and if he had, Pluto probably wouldn't have told him. He was a coyote, Ishi was a wolf, and a natural barrier separated them, just as the bluish silver coyote liked.