Arrow Lake Answer now like an astronaut

The brute takes his last lap of water, black tongue running along his whiskers and nose collecting any stray droplets. He even turn to head on his way when he spots another distinctly wolf looking form. To this he raises a circular brow inquisitively. A light, curious smile blooming in his scarred, yet handsome face. 

Approaching them, he doesn’t try to hide himself. His massive form almost impossible to do so anyway. Rather he waltz towards said stranger. Body language confident but not necessarily dominant. He has a strong pep in his step, an easy swagger to his form as he descends upon this new oddity of a wolf. Such striking red fur meets his eyes and obvious scars across their neck menacingly. They’ve seen battle then. 

He doesn’t come too close though, staying a comfortable twelve feet from said wolf. The brindled male tilts his chin up to them, a charming, playful, and perhaps borderline mischievous smile on his maw. His dancing yellow hues watch her cautiously.

“And who might you be?” He asks casually. Friendly enough, confidence clear in his voice and aura. “Haven’t seen you near these parts yet.” Comes his pointless comment. Him informing her that he’s been around long enough he might recognize most.