Sleepy Fox Hollow Verbindung

If he'd known how this pack reacted to coyotes, Dusty might have thought to steer clear. It would have been hard to take offense, being that Dusty had watched his own parents kill and eat strangers of all kinds, but he still might have thought better of slinking around the edges of the territory.

As it was, Emmerich had been, in his opinion, exceptionally entertaining. In the alchemy of his delicate mind, this had somehow been transmuted into friendliness, and thus, he expected the newcomer to also be friendly. His own tail was a blur behind him as the larger wolf approached, and the weight of his presence seemed to grow heavier the closer he drew to Dusty. He shrunk under the pressure, not quite fearful but certainly cautious. Mostly, however, it was just the done thing where he was from.

And so was creeping forward to prostrate himself — which was exciting enough that the yearling began to feel wiggly again.