100% natural

He had been watching for a few minutes as a black female wolf slapped a fish and tried her best to incapacitate her lunch. She didn't succeed but at least she had tried. He gave a chuckle from his perch about 15 feet from her atop a hill. The little rock he sat on offered some distance between the cold wet ground and himself. He preferred dry and arid lands but today he decided to move in this direction. Curious about what may lay further south. His amethyst eyes were caught on her form and he had watched the whole spectacle. "Perhaps fish are off the menu sweetheart. They're slimy and unfulfilling anyway." he didn't move. His form would be darkened to her with the sun and its light behind him. Perhaps she would think him a weirdly shaped wolf. It would be interesting to watch her reaction when she figured it out that he was something else. His ears were high and his face focused on her. His tail shifted behind him with a friendly wag. His lips curved in a smile.