Totoka River knocking on the door

Jaws was not into the habit of trespassing. The coyote in him did not care for conflict and to invoke the ire of a defending pack was nothing short of foolish. As a survivalist, he much preferred to keep his body free from the sort of injury and infection that could occur when brawling with others.

As Jaws turned to head inland again his sharp eyes caught movement - a small female was watching him. She said nothing, and made no move to approach him - quite contrary to what his experience in the park had been so far. Jaws stared back at her, waiting to see if others would join her... but she was alone. Had she been a male Jaws would have more than likely have walked away, but he liked his ladies and highly suspected by the fine slender curves of her slight frame that she was also a coywolf.

"Like what you see?" he called to her, with a flick of his tail and that trademark devilish smile of his.