Lake Rodney Otters for a bride

Rodyn was a peaceful wolf by nature. Did not share his teeth and claws to wolf flesh unless he must. Though he was not shy in that regard that he could and would to protect himself, and those he cared for.

She returned his smile, and it put him further at ease. Traveler Heph. It is a pleasure to meet you. He bowed his head a little muzzle to the side. A kind smile still upon his face. A gentleman's face, he felt.

Rodyn chuckled. Yes it seems to be one yes. And I find enjoyment in the challenges of a hunt. I'm always willing to have another hunt with me. It makes it easier, and then twice the meat as it were for both.

He looked about him, and then with one swift movement, he was upon one of the roots, dark claws digging deep into the bark as he held tightly, swaying his tail to keep his balance.