Bramblepoint did you know i'm a wanted man?

those wide blue eyes almost made him laugh. almost any wolf baron ran into that wasn't from his pack, or were as tall as he, were naturally intimidated. it didn't help that he was built like a beast. he was heavy yet precise in his movements when he needed to be. his night-shine coat caused him to be the doppelgänger of a bear, just in wolf form. he held the temper of one as well.

raising a gray brow, he stared down at the meal before looking up at the woman. she was small, and it was more of a snack for him than it was for her. not worth telling her to get lost over a fucking rabbit.

"no thanks," he said, flicking an ear and walking past her. jumping up on the rock, he then wiped the thin layer of snow off and to the sides. before relaxing, he took a glance at the little wolf, watching her with bored eyes. she wasn't a threat, unless she planned to throttle him when he was dead asleep. he huffed and laid down, kicking his back legs out and closing his eyes.