Hey there Sexy

There was a man, a strange man lurking in the area and so Dean took a deep breathe. He took in the scents around him and he could find no hints of the strange scent (sulfer) that often lurked about with demons. His eyes narrowed at the stranger as he wondered what kind of wolf would willingly lurk about the underground like this. He couldn't find any signs but this man surely had to be possessed by a demon. The man with the flecked eyes gave the other man a strange looks before speaking. "Are you a demon or simply a man with poor taste of location?" He asked rather blatantly as he tried to figure out a motive for the man.

Dean's white and brown (because of dirt) fur shook slightly as the hunter backed up, thinking of ways to exorcise the demon if there was one about. He was one of supernatural beings and suspicion and he had been to hell and back. He knew what he was doing... probably.