Redsand Canyon Hope

He hums gently as she sneaks up to submissively lap at his chin. It’s brief and she’s pulling back in no time and his canary hues follow her own. The look in his eyes is calm, relaxed. He’s in a pleasant mood and the she-wolf will only prove to continue it. 

Then as she noses a small lump near his paws he tilts his nose down to look at it. His smile grows and he’s lowering himself to snatch it up in his smaller front teeth. While listening to her next statement of being scared he nods.

“A reasonable concern.” He mumbles past the mouse in his teeth. The he cranes his head down to lower his head to her eye level. “We can share. Take half.” He murmurs. He is 100% expecting her to lady and the tramp that mouse with him.