Duck Lake Cruel limits

Rex was curious about the possibility. It would be less likely to run into company during the night, lest they be up to no good. Still, it was worth the further investigation. He drew nearer towards the tracks. It was a few paces forward that he heard another approaching from behind him. With ears pointed back, Rex halted.

The stranger kept an appropriate distance. Rex turned his head, lifting a brow and swingingly his muzzle up and over. Oh hey there. Rex greeted him warmly. Instead of mimicking an owl, the black wolf finally adjusted his hips to the side and faced the other fully.

What fascinating ears you have!