Razorback Ridge Villain

"The question was rhetorical. You made to guess, and I made to correct you," the wolf responded, his voice a low, thoughtful rumble. He felt chatty, if only because the hissing male was stirringly well-built, and Warbone would be foolish not to notice how strapping and capable he appeared— what a handsome prospect he was for the vale. He supposed it wasn't mere chance either, as he wouldn't often leave there, and anyone he found outside of his domain had to be treated differently on principle. His posture relaxed more.

"I only ask because I do not guess," he said, lips curving very slightly. "I am also particularly nosy, if you must know..."