evening phase

of course, I should've extended it >.< sorry xP


I glanced over my shoulder as my body was turned back out to the sprawling wilderness. The male had left the boundary a bit, and I flattened my ears. At first, the following was a form of intimidation and I felt a little defensive, turning around to face him. But the brute's orbs held a different light, one I could imbue was an inquisitive glow. I stopped, the breeze tugging on my fur in small fretful, fistfuls.
I could imagine that if I met you on my border, I'd show you the same courtesy as you do now. But then again, I'm no warrior, I could help but to respond, the gentle prodding of his question bringing a small smile upon the copper wolf mix. Fang remained a respectful distance away, and I left out a soft breath and readily continued to talk.
The Tartok are currently far north of here. I just wandered here. Are there many packs in this place?