Moonspear and i know

just as terance began thinking about sinking his teeth into a big ol' rabbit, a soft chuff pulled him from his thoughts. damn, that was a good imaginary rabbit too-- he hoped a real one would be just as tasty. his head turned, green gaze resting on the lithe and ashy frame of who he could only assume was liffey herself. what luck, he thought rather saltily-- that he'd run into the one wolf he didn't care to see. 

but that was sort of terance's thing, the whole 'ya i hate you but you'd never know' thing. to be fair, it wasn't her fault that his first impression of her was based off of something someone else said-- maybe this would go better. his stare was emotionless for a blink or two as he sorted through who this was and how to react, but slowly his tail began to wave and he sent a toothy smile her way. "liffey, right?" he offered her smoothly, head tilting gently to one side.