Where The Edges Blur

His eyes lazily lower half mast, his left paw presses against the ground as he continues to regard the female in a veiled curiosity. She was innocent, almost the way of a pup was when it broke free of it's mother embrace for the first time, this poor lady didn't know when to run away. It's only fun if they run. His nostrils twitch once again taking in her aroma and then lifting his head further back, his nostrils twitching harder as he scents the area for other potential suitors, he didn't particularly feel up to another spat, but this time the steaks where a bit higher.

Soon though she had his attention back again, as she approaches the male tenses, muscles coiling under his body as he locks defensively before relaxing again as he takes note of her posture. As she moves to his side the male would swing his head around, ears flicking toward her as his lips peel away from his canines. Watching her though hood eyes the female moves away, his tail snaps upward in annoyance before curling back above his back. "We will fol-low you to your den." His words where just a murmur through the deep rumble that pushed from his body.

Paws shifted under his body as he turns, his body positioning itself somewhere around her flanks as he falls in line and begins to quietly follow her.