Shadewood it's all done but the deed

At the thought of not recalling the last time he encountered another wolf, it was as if the universe heard his silent sentiment. Stopping abruptly in his tracks, out of nowhere a female appears. Dressed in lovely agouti hues, her brown pelage matches her oceanic eyes fittingly. What really caught the Thawdrift’s attention was the fragrant smell of pumpkin spice his nose caught from a distance.
 
”Hey,” Haiku says enthusiastically, his tangerine gaze lighting up at the presence of someone for what felt like miles of being alone. Just as abruptly as she appeared, she also asked a sudden request of a spar. Haiku blinked at first, glancing around the surrounding area of the forest. Seeing as how this wasn’t a trick and didn’t look like he was about to get ambushed (he hoped), he didn’t see the harm in it. ”… seems like a nice day to do so.” His signature coquettish grin appeared on his muzzle as his tail swayed behind him.