Dawnlark Plains wanted: big bad wolf

Hearing him at her flank, she lifted her tail to flick the tip of his nose - once she found it anyways. She hoped it left him reasonably annoyed nonetheless.

No - that would just be strange. What sort of wolf eats bugs? Despite her nose wrinkling her smile remained. What a strange man this one was. She had never heard of wolves eating bugs or throwing bones, and how could she dream of things she had never seen?