Sleeping Dragon virtue before sin

She was huge, but most pureblooded wolves were compared to him. He wasn't intimidated by her massive, bear-like frame, but he was wary. Why was she here? Was she here to stay and join or not? Her presence confused him, but he had no way of expelling that confusion. Instead, he returned the gesture given to him, taking in her scent.

As his nose twitched over her fur, his eyes shifted to his packmate. One he didn't know the name of, or knew personally, but a packmate nonetheless. He pulled away from the female and chuffed in greeting to his comrade, then finished up his intake of her scent before pulling away.