Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190115181913/@comment-5583506-20190121055650

Hate forcefully leaned in over Mac's shoulder with his big fluffy head. The wolf seemed rather unpredictable and there was no telling what was going on behind those curious eyes of his.

"Oh, trust me",  Ylva said. "Once he has taken a fancy to someone and you give in attention, you will find that he will be craving for attention in the worst of situations. And if he doesn't get it..." She grimaced. "Well, there's a reason why we tend to stick to the wilderness and generally avoid settlements. Hate doesn't have to attack anyone for not having the time to feed him treats or give him belly rubs, and I get to keep my beloved friend alive and well, away from gun nuts and trophy hunters."