A bark interrupted the male's gaze. His stare was quickly adverted to a pure chocolate fur colored female. He inspected the wolf curiously, gazing at her very interesting eyes. Her size was much more bulky than Luka's. She held muscle that bulged in every aspect while Luka kept a more lean fiqure, a lot more feminine. She spoke with sarcasm that made the ebony wolf chuckle "It's hard for a presence as hot as mine to catch a cold." Luka spoke in a ironical tone.
The inky wolf shook off the remaining creek water and turned to his packmate. "Luka, what's your name?" He inquired softly in a friendly tone.
The male had no idea that his closest friend had siblings within the pack he ruled. Luka had kept mostly to himself the past month, wandering outside of the territory for various medicinal purposes. This could explain why he had yet to meet the cinnamon wolf's siblings.