Silver Creek Brother In Arms

He snorted at Casmir's answer, rolling his eyes. "You'll have to share your secret with me then. You find some special dung to roll in?" He grinned, but as the talk swung again to his past he nodded in appreciation to Casmir letting it go. He raised a brow to silently question Casmir and he smiled in disbelief as the male spoke of his family.

"Magic? Really?" He'd heard of wolves who believed they could cast spells. Some healing wolves considered themselves magic, he knew. He didn't buy into it either."I've never met a wolf who could do magic, or said they could. It's interesting." He wondered if he'd ever meet Casmir's sister, he assumed the entire pack believed in magic and wondered what that would be like as well. Another smirk spread across his face and he adapted his face into an expression of awe, as if suddenly understanding. "So that's why you're so old and magically delicious, your a fucking wizard Casmir!" 

I couldn't resist >.>