Sunset Valley love makes hunters of us all [m]

the other wolf's approach slips by him at first, failing to draw his attention until the footsteps are close. too close. "looking for something?" he asks as he looks up, voice rough with disuse. a man, rather plain save his large size. perhaps a distraction. he draws his tongue across his muzzle, mouth dry, and studies the other with tired, hungry eyes as he waits for a response.