Sex: MaleHe was pretty sure there was no such thing as spending too much time with Reyes. That was something Askan should have known from personal experience. The two wolves were always attached at the hip! But than again, maybe Reyes had some kind of weird and really obnoxious habit that Cottongrass didn't know about. He didn't have a single clue. So instead he focused on flashing a bright smile and wiggling on the spot with obvious pride because he was a literal puppy that took way too much pride in doing the most basic of tasks.
And Askan was pretty nice when he thought about it. He wasn't the most fun to be around all the time but Cottongrass supposed he had plenty of other friends for that. Askan was Askan. He was the smartest—and maybe even all around best—wolf in the whole entire world. Being bossed around by him for a day wasn't that bad. It was also pretty nice knowing that the wolf before him didn't make his head feel like it was full of bees or something. He was more than content to sit in silence with the muffled sounds of chewing going on nearby.
His ears only twitched when Askan spoke and his eyes drew back into focus. "Sure." Cottongrass chirped. He shuffled to his feet and waited for his friend to hurry up and lead the way.