Haunted Wood One After Another

The male rears back and attempts to hook paws around Santi’s neck in failing attempt to bring Santi to his mouth. Able to slide himself from his grip and narrowly avoided teeth, the black and white wolf spins around with a smirk on his maw. “What’re you tryna do, amigo? Kiss me?” He jokes, sprinting up close and rearing back just like the other. “Déjame intentarlo.” He growls, smirk never leaving his face.

Driving down with his paws, he misses his mark. His goal was to knock him down and grab at his throat, yet it seems Santiago isn’t that lucky today.