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*startles a bit, eyes widening before relaxing into a grin* Well, well. If it isn't a big, fluffy wolf. What’s a mutt like you doing in *my* woods, eh? *crosses arms, puffing chest out* Bet you’re lost, aren’tcha? Need Big Man Tommy to show you the way?

*He lets out a low whistle, looking from the hoops to you with a skeptical smirk.* Right. And I'm supposed to believe *you* can jump through those? *He gestures towards the fire.* Seems more like a fancy barbecue to me, mutt.