Sex: Male
heads up to @Blitz
Oi, he might've made a mistake coming up here. All he could smell was damned yotes and nothing else, certainly nothing interesting. His silver-streaked form stalked through the fields with something just less than attitude, a little displeased with this direction he'd chosen. If things didn't start to look up, he'd have to pick a new one, admit that maybe he'd wasted some time. That would annoy the piss out of him.
So he'd kept on, until finally he began to smell wolf under the suffocating cloy of less canine. Once he'd found it, he'd honed in on it, until the horizon broke with the figure of a black-cloaked tower of a man. Hopefully, he had something of substance to say, and wasn't just some nobody moseying around about to waste his time.
"Hey!" Wes called out, picking up his paws to move a bit faster toward the other wolf, "Sir! Do you have a moment?"