Swiftcurrent Creek avoidant

Ferdie smiled, this was the first time she had ever shared that gesture with him, though he had seen her do it to other wolfs, finally he was beginning to feel a little more accepted. He wanted to somehow tell fox he felt lost and without purpose he wanted her to know he could be more then just another useful body around here. But he had no words to portray his feelings not the fox was a wolf of many words anyway. she seemed keen on keeping things short and to the point.

Ferdie got a bit closer and sank into his regular grooming routine and it soothed him, as he nibbled his way toward her other ear carefully tugging and removing extra fur spitting tiny matts out as gracefully as he could.. nibble nibble hold pelt lift head flick tongue, nibble nibble hold pelt that wants to let go lift head flick tongue. Ferdie Von Pelt was an expert at grooming this brute rarely had fleas they could not escape his grooming rituals.

He offered his last bit of knowledge of these course of events, "It might be best to track her down, all I can tell you is she is not currently here she left at dawn.

He continued to groom her and likely would until either she got up and left or when he was satisfied her pelt of fully groomed but that could take him an hour or more. Not that he'd ever complain about doing his favorite activity.