Sleeping Dragon Trials by Fire

His ears press to his head at her frustrations with the humans. Now, he didn’t have a good experience with them either but he’s a different kind of wolf that never had a family to begin with for them to tear apart. He adapted to their lifestyle; simple as that. He’s sure if he started off like her then he’d think the same way. 

Though Santi’s glad his teasing can make her relax some as she brightens and a smile appears on her face once more, those deep blues gazing up to him playfully. She brushes past him, her sleek body a tempting sight he had to admit, even though he never tried hiding the fact he found her attractive. He’s a very straightforward wolf anyhow. 

The massive wolf’s heavy body stalks towards her devious smile back in place. “Oh cariño, me gustó.” He purrs deeply, referring to the fighting and bloodlust she speaks of and perhaps something else. “There are many places to get into trouble, especially on the edge of an active volcano, no?” He chuckles following her, eying her down intently.

Then he contemplates. The idea of having the tag removed sounds good, the tag bothers him so as well. Although it causes him to twitch and scratch every once in a while, he still has to refuse. An odd, rotting feeling in his stomach convinced him that perhaps it was put there for a reason. Perhaps those human would come back for him. Oh how he wouldn’t mind going back to his previous lifestyle. 
He tilts his head back to her. “I will have to politely decline for reasons that are my own.” He says vaguely with his same smirk.