Haunted Wood Here Am I

Lucifer gave a roll of his luminous gaze. Why treat someone with such kindness if they were gonna hate on you anyway. And he wasn't afraid! How dare the stranger suggest that?! His pelt began to bristle along his spine as he wrinkled his muzzle in distain. 

Lucifer snorted. Warm embrace?! He didn't give a damn for embraces...especially not warm ones. Nevertheless, the wolf gave a brusque nod. "Some seek companionship, but solitude seeks other wolves just as well." Anyway, were they just going to stand here gossiping like Pack wolves? Lucifer gave an impatient sigh. Why did he even begin to engage this man in conversation; to the partially moody male, it seemed like they were going in circles. After a moments hesitation, he tipped his head to the side, studying the lone wolf. "What is thou known by, stranger?"