I don't know what;s vexed this wolf but he's on his way to DO something about it.

Um. Unless he's just mildly concerned. Like his dinner is slightly faster than anticipated & now he's actually gotta jog after it, or perhaps it's just Raccoon was pilfering the kibble the old lady leaves out & that was *his* snacktime, dangit.

Forgive my phone as it eats everything like image quality. My scanner is temporarily unavailable. (Also somehow I didn't take another photo of this after flattening it, but it's shipped out w/the rest of my MFF merch so this is the best I can manage for now.)