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@lostgothampup
+the-bathound
'And you are not a dog.' He bent his neck and sniffed lightly at the creature. 'Where is your family?' Ace asked getting straight to the point. What good mother would leave her baby all alone?
Thomas allowed the other canine to sniff at him, but he shrunk away a bit, not familiar with how other animals acted. "Family?" He asked with confusion and cocked his head towards the left. "I don't have one."
+the-bathound
Ace looked down at the pup. His scent was farel, and very odd. The dog knew the puppy wasn’t domesticated, and usally house dogs ignored every animal from the outside. ‘Hello.’ He blinked, and trotted closer.
Thomas stayed sitting as he watched Ace approach him. "Hi." He answered back a bit hesitantly. He sniffed at the air again. Definitely not a wolf. "You're not a wolf."
+the-bathound
The wolf pup cocked his head as he stared at the other canine that stood not too far away from him. He didn't smell like a wolf and he didn't really look like one either.
Baby wolf is giving away free kisses!
+thefirstsonofthenight
Thomas sniffed and picked up the scent of something or someone familiar. He wagged his tail and scampered towards Dick, letting out a happy yip.
+sassandcatnip
The pup paused midstep as he noticed the other. He cocked his head and then sat down to watch the other's actions.
+caninebrutality
Where’s your sire? [What kind of idiot lets his pup run around without any supervision? Werewolves are stronger than normal canines but that doesn’t mean a hard hit from a bus or truck is going to be just as soft as a little kick from kids.]
What are you doing here? [This is his territory. His home. There weren’t suppose to be any other wolves around, especially not families. ]
M-my what? *He wasn't that knowledgeable about wolves and how they worked. Everything he knew was from wandering around the streets and making sure not to get caught. There weren't many wolves around and he was too scared to approach any that he may have bumped into*
U... um.. I was just walking?
+caninebrutality
[Even in Gotham where the stink of human, garbage, and rot permeates every molecule of air, Jason found the smell of pups easy to pick up on and hard to ignore. He paused by a park, head tilted up and nose in the air to pick up the scent of whoever’s kit it was before wrinkling his nose at a nearby bush. What he does is reach over it to grab at a dirty scruff and to pick the puppy up to eye level.]
*He let out a scared yelp as he was suddenly lifted from his hiding spot. His ears pressed flat against his head and he stared at the other with wide eyes. He let out a whimper at being found by... and yes that was definitely the scent of another wolf. He wasn't going to hurt him was he?*
+caninebrutality
*Thomas sniffs around and is surprised when he picks up the hint of another wolf nearby. It isn't often he got to meet up with another one of his kind. He decides he should probably lay low just in case they were mean.
He snuffles over to a bush and wiggles his way behind it*
+gothamsalpha
Yes, I think we did very well.
Bruce lowered himself, looking over their surroundings. It was still a jaunt for them, but he’d make sure they’d make it in one piece.
Hop on. We’ve still got a ways to go.
Thomas' tail was wagging rapidly from all the excitement and he yipped again. "Okay!"
He nuzzled Bruce back before carefully hopping onto the larger wolf, settling down into a comfy position.
+blackfurgoldeneyes
"Haha, alright, whenever you think you have to go home, let me know and I’ll take you there. I think I saw the address on one of your tags earlier," Mik said as he stood up and headed off in the direction of his apartment. “You can run about at my place while I get you food once we get there."
"Yep. Address on tag." Thomas kept his head lifted as he glanced around, keeping an eye on where they were going just in case he needed to remember. "Okay! I like exploring new places. Lots of new scents and stuff to pick up."
+gothamsalpha
Bruce came to finally stand level with Thomas, panting lightly. It was a helluva climb. Maybe he needed to hunt quicker game for a while? Work his stamina back up?
Good pup, he praised, nuzzling his muzzle against the smaller wolf. Very good.
Thomas bounced a bit at the nuzzle and praise. "Thanks! You did a good job too Grandpa! That was fun! I never climbed up such a tall place before. We're really far huh? Wow! I'm so excited!"
+rabid-and-dangerous
"Well good to know, do keep it in mind and try using that instead of me next time." Jason mentally sighed to himself, not moving to keep the pup from playing with his ears, or letting him nuzzle the top of his head.
"I'll keep that in mind." Thomas said, but he probably wasn't going to listen anyways. He continued to nuzzle Jason's head and laugh softly to himself.
“Hm?” He raised his brow, putting a slightly wider smile up now and picked the pup up, setting him down onto his lap, scratching behind his ears.
Thomas yipped happily and then rolled so his tummy was facing up. He wiggled and licked at Roy’s fingers.
"…wanted attention, huh." He rolled his eyes, smiling though as he scratched along Thomas’s belly, chuckling at the licks.
Thomas yipped and his tail started to wag as his belly got rubbed.
-whispers in the distance-
We need a new wolfie-Dick.
(( E-eh? What happened to current wolfy Dick? ;A; ))
Gray wolf pup by Jim and Jamie Dutcher
“Hm?” He raised his brow, putting a slightly wider smile up now and picked the pup up, setting him down onto his lap, scratching behind his ears.
Thomas yipped happily and then rolled so his tummy was facing up. He wiggled and licked at Roy's fingers.
