Phoenix Maplewood Tree dancing malinois style

those videos are hilarious! perfect imagery

Embry had stumbled upon the spectacle whilst searching for his own dinner for the day. The meat's scent managed to drift down to where the bear of a wolf stood, himself squared with jaws parted. The moment the savory aroma seeped onto his palette, the sandy brute was on a mission.

He had not been to the Taiga before, but as he moved he was almost certain it could not get much colder than this. The ground was frigid beneath him and the wind seemed to whistle in his ears, fawning over the gelid temperatures. Just as he was preparing to dismiss the idea of the delicious bounty - admittedly not one for the cold - there was a loud thud. Intrigued, Embry pushed through the nearby undergrowth and emerged upon...

"Why, it's a flying wolf!" Mirth lighted upon his oceanic gaze, lifting his lips into a sheepish grin. "What in the Great Teakon have we got here?"

And his gaze traced the branch to which this female so feverishly clung. Stifling laughter, he moved closer to inspect the situation. "So you're the lucky one with all this wonderful meat, eh?" 

He knew situations like these could be dangerous. When it came to food, some wolves took to interaction in nasty ways. So he made it extremely evident in his pacific features that he wanted nothing of the share.