Broken Boulder if i should die tonight,

Ulf's eyes closed at the close contact but he didn't pull away. He wasn't sure if he should lean into it either, though. So he stayed perfectly still. That was until the contact to his cheek faded away. His eyes stayed closed for a bit longer, soaking in the scents that filled his nose and thinking on the place where a muzzle once had been.

His thoughts were jumbled and disrupted by Alarian's voice. Instead of speaking, Ulf grabbed the tail of the fish and carefully dragged it closer to them. "I want to share." The gesture was not nearly enough to repay the kindness the wolfdog had been shown but he hoped it was a good place to start.