Fairspell Meadow this world is too much noise

Just like a Pokemon! >w<

The large stoneform wolf had paused and Stormchaser watched the man’s ear swivel to capture the sound of his pursuit in the tall grass.

Too close to scurry away and just far enough that he did not seem friendly. For a moment, the yearling lifted his head and blinked at the other figure. The glinting gold of his eyes traced the other wolf’s muscles, drawing lines down his frame and then wondering how often the beast had thrown his weight around to give him advantage in spars. Often enough to carry the weight of war on his back - even at a distance that trait was seen clearly.

No need to get your tail in a knot.

Stormchaser made himself apparent.

You’re a bit thick for my taste.