Sheepeater Cliff it's the end/friend of mine

poor riley, always finding viragos when he was looking for his juliet.

he stumbled backwards, plainly taken by surprise. the chestnut wolf had gone from silent to suddenly pirhana; all teeth and threatening presence that had him regretting his approach in the first place.

he fumbled, as he was wont to do when presented with a fiercely beautiful, terrifyingly intimidating she-wolf. "oh -- shit. i was just.. looking for food." something told him the food he'd scented wasn't about to be shared -- and he wasn't about to ask either.