Wild Berry Meadow Meet me on the court

His expression lightens; a mixture of curiosity and excitement. Rightfully so, the lone wolf appears to have her guard up, and yet, his answers seems to have at least… amused her. A smile curves softly on his dark muzzle.

“Dulce,” he repeats, “It’s nice to meet you. I’m Evergreen.” The bearish wolf introduces. “Hungry?” Admittedly, he is. Food sounds good, and it’s been a bit since he had a companion to take down larger game. His slower speed always worked against him.