Verdant Basin chatterteeth

Super sorry for my late reply. Had a busy couple of weeks at work then a back-and-forth with WOLF Management to get Andr's account reactivated

With a wave of her paw she granted him permission to approach. Trotting up to the water's edge he closed the gap between the two of them, still leaving a health body length between them.

He could see her nose twitch as she picked up his scent in the air, revealing more about himself than he cared to share. It's not as though he was trying to hide it, but it wasn't something he was proud of or eager to share about himself.

"..." He began to answer and then hesitated. Both Yes and No seemed like improper answers. "Not inherently. Being a lone wolf simply seems to be the default result if a choice is not made."

Close enough to return the favor, her canine scent was singular, but not alone. Another scent clung tightly to her, one Andr has smelt many times before while hunting. Coon.

Perhaps her previous meal?