Blacktail Deer Plateau The world is half way gone

Another wolf showing up was, oddly enough, not something Kuno had been worried about. So, when he heard a noise then a voice from his blind side, the large wolf's natural reaction was to quickly turn and growl. He may be blind, but he certainly isn't weak. Seeing the clearly startled wolf, the male huffed and lifted his head, settling his bristling fur. He watched in amusement for a moment as the clean-cut wolf gained his composure back.

"Clearly." The wolf grumbled a bit before turning fully to the white wolf. "You shouldn't sneak up on a blind wolf. We tend to bite first and ask questions later." His tail lashed behind him. This wasn't the other male's fault, but he was amazingly sensitive about the fact that he couldn't see on the left side.

"You are a member of the pack, yes?" He didn't wait for a response before he continued, though now he was partially talking to himself. "If you are, I might as well learn to tolerate you." His voice was low, not quite menacing but still unfriendly. His lack of trust was clear in the situation. "Name's Kuno."