Porcupine Ridge helped wanted

No, no! You’re good! Haha

He barks out a deep echoing laugh. “Cute? I see, you’re looking for full name introductions then.” He laughs, with that same mysterious glint in his eyes. “Santiago Gabriel Arcos. Call me what you’d like, cariño.” He rolls the spanish syllables out gorgeously, accent rolling the letters with his charming yet terrifying smirk.

He circles around her, passing her front half and sidling back behind her once more. His white eyes gazed ghostly at her form, mischief hidden well within them. “Necesitas ayuda entonces.” He comments with a tilt of his head and his eyes land on the poof that is her tail.

“No way an independent wolf such as yourself couldn’t find her way out.” He teases and his teeth find the plume of her tail tugging it as he walks by but quickly letting go. Not enough to hurt but more to rudely tease the poor woman. All the while having that devious smirk on his face. Oh boy does he like to rile others up.