Kintla Flatlands black widow

Mind if I join?

Opeth had been wandering all morning from area to area. He was bored, but found amusement in the little things he'd come across. He'd chew on small plants, sniff the flowers, and roll in dirt, then shake off the debris. The dark male stopped and sniffed at the ground scenting two others nearby. He kept his nose planted to the ground as he trotted briskly towards their scents. He soon found himself closing in on the pair.

Hello

He woofed out a greeting with a wagging tail, and lowered his ears with a lolling tongue. He stood a safe distance offering a playful wag, and gaze. Could this be the end of his boredom? He desired to make new friends, and was hoping the bigger wolf wouldn't chase him off.

Sorry its short... meh..