Barrow Fields Carry Me Home

As the bug flew away he watched, but something new entered his line of sight as he did so: another wolf.

Now staring down the unfamiliar figure he instinctively came to a stand, his limbs tense and his face scrunching into what was meant to be a snarl.

While he was sure that he must look at least a bit intimidating, he really looked both confused and a bit stupid.