Mallory - 6 months - Loner - Tags;Open/Lily
Surprisingly, Mallory didn't mind her growling to herself. He trusted her enough to not attack him, and when he looked at her eyes he could see that she was thinking about something else. Mall plopped down on the group, panting slightly. He didn't want to be a burden on the older wolf, so he tried to stay quiet and respectful. Normally, he would start complaining and pawing at his companion, but he didn't have the heart or energy to do that. He watched her groom herself and tried doing it on his own. Thanks to his flexible body, he could easily got spots other wolves would deem difficult to reach. His tongue lolled out and he ate some grass. Yes it was weird to eat grass, but it kept his stomach busy, and it didn't make him feel like throwing up.

















