Sun Mote Copse close your eyes, you’ll leave this dream

He was greeted eagerly, and there was a fascination in the male's eyes that Bronco didn't like. He'd seen the same look before- but that look wasn't generally directed toward other wolves. No, that was the look a wolf got the first moment they caught sight of a potential next meal. Then again- maybe he was just an upbeat kind of guy who had been down on his luck. He took a step forward and Bronco hastily gave the male a flash of his teeth, warning him to stay back and respect his space. Though they were past the borders, he still felt the obligation to be defensive. 

He referenced his sister, but Bronco couldn't help himself but snort at his description. "Places like this? You mean a forest?" He asked skeptically, his tone inferring that he thought that idea might be ridiculous, given the fact that there were forests everywhere. He asked if she'd passed by, and Bronco blinked at the male. How was he supposed to know? "H'ain't seen any roughed up, scraggly-assed-lookin' wolves skulkin' around this area, so unless you can tell me a bit about her, so I know what yer sister looks like, Imma say no."