Fox's Glade Second Decisions

Uly chuckles briefly then goes back to his usual ghostly self. “If you are serious, then so am I.”

The wolf mix contemplates what the coy could really be up to. What jobs he could be talking about–dark ones apparently. The decision is a grave one. Sure he knows enough of the coy but he doesn’t really know what he’s got himself tangled in. He doesn’t know the usual mannerisms of this coy wolf called Merrick. Perhaps what he’s seen so far could be the usual but somehow Uly suspects it’s not; he suspects he’s into something much, much deeper than that.

Uly doesn’t notice himself, but his face goes gravely serious contemplating the possible pros and cons of joining Merrick on his journey, to help him with this ever so vague idea of a job. His white eyes appear distant, brows furrowed. Could this cost him his life? His morality? Who knows. Merrick could be entirely different from the wolf Uly knows and has seen so far. The rather dark humored but fun side of the male that attracts him so. Maybe there’s something more to him.

Finally he’s makes his decision after hearing the coy make his last comment about not being alone for the winter. Then without looking to the others tempting gaze Ulysses nods. “I will join you, Merrick.” He rumbles in his deep accent, still contemplative of his most recent decision, but willing to go forward with it.