Maybe Is Wolf? ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ [Solaire]

Solaire trotted out toward the nearby gardens with Dovleac following behind him diligently, a small set of bags draped across his back. Honestly, he would have just been happy having the capybara just hanging out with him all the time, but if he was going to be following him around he might as well have him be helpful! His companion didn't seem to mind the little side bags and he was using this little trip just past the pack's borders as a test run to see if he needed to adjust anything. Ember had done a great job with them, but just cause they looked good didn't meant that there wasn't something else that could be improved for functionality's sake!

However, before they could get to foraging through the plants in the garden, a commotion up ahead drew his attention and made his turquoise gaze snap up toward the sounds of growls and such. He hesitated to keep going toward the sounds, wondering if it would be better to go another way, but then he heard his brother call out to one of his companions and that sealed the deal. "Get somewhere safe, Dov!" he called back to the capybara that immediately dove into the nearby bushes while Solaire rushed headfirst toward where he heard his brother calling from. When he leaped over a cluster of brush he landed right in the middle of a scuffle between Nelu, his companions, and some smaller wolf-like canines that didn't quite look like wolves but were close enough for him to figure they weren't too far off.

"I gotcha, Nelu!" he called as he dove for one of the dingos that was going for his brother, grabbing the smaller canine by the scruff and tossing him back several feet with a hard swing of his head. The dingo yelped as it hit the ground, but that didn't seem to deter it too much since it immediately scrambled back to its paws and started running back in toward him. This time he let it get close enough that it was about to bite at his leg before he lunged for the back of its neck again, this time pushing down to shove it to the ground instead of tossing it away. Just as he did this, though, a fourth dingo that he hadn't noticed at first came out from the brush and went for his tail, sending a sharp pain through the limb as it bit down around his tail. He yelped and growled, making him let go of the first dingo that gave it an opening to skitter away as he spun around to face the one that had bitten his tail.

"Solaire Carpathius"