Snippet #1204140

Samuel felt the slightest flush color his cheeks as he sat back on his haunches, his fingers finding and scratching at the slight beard that was sprouting over his chin and jaw. He knew better than to put himself out there in such a way. He should have remained conspicuous. He should have poked his head out of the room, sated his curiosity, then returned to bed where he belonged and would have remained on any other day. But, these house guests sparked Samuel's interest. He wasn't accustomed to outside interaction. That is, unless you counted hunting game as socializing. It would have been fine if he would have simply acted as humans do, but instead he let the wolf that lingered under his skin get the best of him. Again.

Tapping a finger to his right temple lightly, Samuel gave a similar smirk before erecting his spine once again, turning towards the hallway. He intended to grab a shirt. Though he didn't associate with humans very often, he doubted it was polite to walk around half naked in front of a group of ladies. "Call it intuition."