and light the fires

While waiting Sunder took the opportunity to adjust his clothes. The pelt around his waist and thighs had a tendency to slip down sometimes. If he let them go they’d reach a point where only his tail was keeping them up, and it just sort of looked like he’d messed himself which was not the look he was going for. That also hampered his running so he needed to fix it toot sweet.

Just as the last of his leather straps was adjusted a wolf appeared. Sunder sat up bright and cheery, and fixed her with a keen expression. “I am, yes, hello!” As per the norm she was looking at him like he had a third eye in the middle of his head, but he paid that no mind and set about giving her a rundown of what he was, who he was, and what he wanted. “My name is Sunda, I am a dog wit no haih, yes I know, and no you canna catch it.” All of this he said with the same friendly enthusiasm as his greeting. “An I am looking fo a racing pa’tna if ya feel up fo a challenge,” he said with a teasing smile.