You’d think having a dragon stalker is all in good fun. Believe me, its overrated. Games are for idle pups with too much time on their hands, but not a very busy wolf. I’m Rover, pack Beta, and I don’t have time to roll in the mud with a certain sullen dragon. Muddy claims we’re destined mates. I call it delusional bullshit. Hot and cold don’t mix. Neither do dragons and wolves. But why am I letting Muddy slowly chip away at my defenses?