Big Salmon Lake yodel-ay-hee-hoo

inky ears swivel atop his head as the stranger shoots back a playful remark. smile turns to smirk as he takes a step closer, nose wiggling with the breeze before he lifts up a paw to wave in front of his face. "think you might be right" he teases, sarcasm dripping from his tongue with every word.

"you might be better off rolling in some herbs than taking a dip in the water though" he suggests, remembering wet dog wasn't exactly the most appealing aroma either.