Haunted Wood That Meal I Promised You

Santi walks languid towards the outskirts of their territory he hears the voice of the boy he has been looking for shout a good morning. His head swivels to meet the other and a smile plays across his muzzle at the sight of the other. “Ah, buenos dias, querido. Just the man I was looking for this morning.” He calls back deeply.

He watches with joy as the male picks up his pace to come see him, Santi begins walking towards the other himself. “You wouldn’t be hungry would you? Want to come hunt with me, amigo?”