Haunted Wood King Dick of F*ck Mountain

His eyes were what first startled the boy, he stared into them a bit stricken by their oddness and then when he spoke the sweetness threw him back on guard. His paws clumsily brought him in a subconscious, clumsy dance of his own where he ducked and turned to keep an eye and guard on this stranger who Vengeance had let roam as he pleased. The words stroked at his ego and his ears perked for a moment he was listening to the predatory, strangely appealing wolf and then he asked if Vengeance treated him well and his suspicions soared. He sprang toward the man, jaws snapping shut on the air in warning before he slid backward again "Yes, very. I am the alpha pup" he stated boldly his tail rising a bit as he displayed his fangs "Who are you?" he asked making and holding eye contact. The predatory, savage look had faded and softened and he froze, confused as to why he had changed. All he had done was defend himself, had he scared the man off? "What's it too you?" he asked firmly, as a demand really in tone.