i got my mind made up and i can't let go.

Koda felt a slight bit of embarassment creep up on him as his female company took notice of the fresh scars on his face. Although he didn't place a huge value on looks, he'd always thought of himself as a handsome wolf and he couldn't help but feel these pesky scars were cramping his style a bit. "Ah well," he thought to himself, "they should heal up soon. I just hope I don't have to tell her how I got them."

"Well, Finley, if you're feeling up to it we could look for something a little bigger to hunt," he suggested. It had been a couple days since his last meal, and Koda was beginning to feel hunger gnawing at his insides. After weeks of surviving on whatever small game he could catch on his own, it would be nice to have real food again. Plus, if he couldn't impress this girl with his looks, maybe he could impress her with his hunting skills.