The Sunspire A brown and Yellow Basket

Ferdie spent the better part of the morning remarking the boarders but a strange scent came to him anyway, and this scent was to close for what he'd call comfort so he jogged over the the source and was surprised to find an old wolf. Not one to judge and book by it's covers he tossed his tail up over his back but disregarded any other posturing Who are you? He inquired of the elderly male. Not offering his name first either like he normally did.