Wild Berry Meadow Cloud Skipping

It was refreshing to run into a seemingly easygoing wolf, especially considering his previous encounters with women. He had no issue with fiery personalities, but today he was tired and in need of warmth and affection. Wandering took its toll on him.

As the woman stepped into full view, the man eased himself onto his haunches. He appreciated her figure and how it didn't bristle or tense. She didn't look as if she had her finger on the trigger. 

"Seems to be." Marcus agreed, feeling a bit mortified, only now realizing in her humorous tone that he likely had a mess on his face. The male lifted a paw to his face in a desperate attempt to wipe his mouth clean. "Are you a fellow berry enthusiast?" He asked her good-naturedly between rubs, giving a half smile behind a windshield wiper paw.