Blackfeather Woods and late in a star's life -- it begins to explode

He tucked his ears back. When indeed. He could not remember exactly. For a moment his eyes left the stranger's slender face to peer at the ground but Euron knew he was not a keeper of time (he was more a loser of time) and he did not think on the answer long.

"I am not knowing for sure. Not long before now. I saw you. Out there —" The boy bobbed his snout toward the north western border. It had been out there on the meadow that he had seen this dark fellow. "There was a head I wanted and you took it."

Euron narrowed his eyes on the stranger's and sloooowly cocked his head, and at the last moment, when his head reached its maximum inclination, his gaze flicked to the wolf's crotch. Whatever he had seen there last time was not there now and he noted that with a quiet hmph and furrowed brows. He popped his head up then and asked another question, eyes glinting curiously.

"What is the thing you were doing to it?"