As you pick your way down a little used path, you come across a male wolf lying in your way, he stands as you approach him, holding his tail high and watching you warily. He's an imposing figure, big, with white cutting a blaze through the pitch black of his coat between his eyes and smattering like snowfall over his withers.
"You come a long way from the used trails stranger and yet you would not have gotten this far without my wife's acceptance" He rakes his gaze over you, assessing you. "You do not look like you are here to cause trouble" He finally states, stepping off the path and out of your way "Hurry along, and please do not loiter, I like loiterers as well as I like trouble, that is to say, not at all"
With that he lets you on your way, yet you cannot shake the feeling of eyes watching you for some time.
