Horizon Ridge Freaky & The Freakshow

His fantasy roamed far and wide, like the tides of the sea; wondering what was beyond that horizon of the water line. Wondering what was out there beyond the water line and the setting of the scene. Whatever it was, it must be beautiful. A lot of adventures lay hidden beyond the horizon. So when the Kraken mentioned with her sea witch voice that these creatures were even worse, a rogueish smirk appeared on his features until it disappeared into nothinghood. He figured it was something related to local politics and drama and aslong as he wasn't pack-bound, he simply didn't care. As much as he loved stories, he hated gossip. 

Her next reply took him off guard and by surprise; it was first replied by a hmmmm sound. Many pensive thoughts filled his mind, he figured that while the Kraken wasn't the wolf who would sing Kumbaya around a campfire; but even still, being on her good side and having a favor could work at his advantage in the future. "That depends." Replied the young male, this time with a more serious understone. This was serious mercenary talk. "Who or what do you need killed?" With a glint of his golden eye, a more predatory wolf was stirred inside. "Epic. My name is Epic."