Whitefish River Homegrown Honey

Seb will be like; "... You are not a seal, gurl." XD

Sebastian drank from the water as if he hadn't had water in days. Frankly the water filled his empty stomach. He still needed to hunt for today. His pale colored eye then caught some movement, he instantly raised his head and looked at the approaching wolf. His nose inhaled her scent. Instantly he rose his tail from a neutral stance into holding it up proudly. His tongue licked over his wet lips before turning to face her. His eyes squinted as he saw something draped over the light female's back. Slowly he frowned. Sebastian didn't want to be too prejudiced but he had never seen a wolf do that before.

"Good morning," he greeted and then trotted closer. The male had a surprisingly friendly disposition. His grey fur shining in the morning sun, his eyes vibrant and his stance confident, yet not arrogant. "Do you know this location well? I am in search of a certain wolf," Sebastian asked. She was wearing something weird on her back, his dad had a docked tail. Maybe weirdo's attract. Right?