Tormented Tarns All for the cost

benry laughed — well, cackled, because that's what his laugh sounds like — yeaahh...i, i think so, maybe a cougar used it as an excuse to be mean to a lone wolf, or a wolf pack to cougar. either way, it just seemed strange. he'd never felt the natural pull to attack any wolf he saw.

'm scratchin', he says before raising a back paw to scratch at his neck. most of the fur seemed to grow there. you...you get fluffy in winter? he asked, curious. was it just a cat thing? or even just a mountain lion thing? he didn't see too much of a difference in the way that the wolves had looked from when he first came here to now, but maybe he wasn't looking close enough.