Fox's Glade Second Decisions

Uly smiles sweetly at his comment, his ears instinctively lying flat on his head for a second. Yes, such a massive beast of an animal that was forced for fight his own kind, then got tested on and left to fend for himself has become the sweetest boy of all time. Uly even surprises himself by it. Quite the gentle giant he is.

Then Uly’s ears perk up at Merrick offering to work for him. The statement makes Uly tilt his head. What work does he do? The wolf dog wonders. The moon eyed wolf gazes down to Merrick and stops walking.

“And what work would that be, Merrick?” He asks a smirk appearing on his maw. He comes slightly closer to the other, towering over him he lowers his head so that they’re eye to eye. Moon gaze meeting the single coppery eye of the coy wolf’s own gaze.

Though he likes to mess around with the coy wolf, he’s genuinely curious. For the wolf dog has no other purpose than to serve and protect those he holds dear and this finally sounds like a way to find purpose for himself once again.