Sheepeater Cliff disco party

No good comes from sneak posting at work >.>


Thrusting oversized ears forward she attempted to gauge the truthfulness of his statement. Perhaps it was a ploy? He intended to comfort her with this false admission only to overwhelm the small band upon their official arrival. "Is that so," she remarked with eyes skeptically slanted. "You are a lone wolf then?" It was a term that Tulind knew well, and despite her own firm tone it was not intended in a derogatory sense. Although she herself had no direct experience in the matter, there was a general rumor among coyotes that these wolves were usually more agreeable. Maybe it was the humbling effect of being displaced from their natural living arrangements, but they were preferred all the same.

Buttered by this -were it true, Tu finally gifted herself the pleasure of sitting. The rock wasn't all that comfortable to remain standing on and she wouldn't so long as his good nature prevailed. "So are you just adventuring or do you intend to make nice with one of the local packs?" She was interested. If it was the latter then perhaps he could impart her with his garnered reviews of the Teekon Wilds' wolves.