Firefly Glen Waiting, chewing through the ropes

arcturus did not expect the reaction that came from Āzon -- either he had unwittingly taken the beast by surprise, or the ghastly-white wolf desired little in the way of company.

in response, arcturus drew back with a sharp gesture, at first misinterpreting the male's rising posture as aggressive. he scooted to the side and then planted his feet firmly, gaze traveling the length of the ghostly druid's frame.

what was his intention? arcturus would spend no more than five seconds studying the features of the wolf, and should he turn aggressive, arcturus would be on his way.