Herbal Essences
Well, as you heard, my name is yourka, i'm a mexican wolf of about twenty years old with white fur.
a wolves love story: chapter three
Pedro, a mexican wolf that just joined the pack and also an alpha, said as he ran into nicks springs. pedro was one of nicks few friends and also one of his many admirers.
Updated reference sheet
-dakota justice eardwulf- he is a 6'2 wolf with a mexican wolf fur pattern . he has blue eyes and weighs around 180 pounds with a buff body type, his hair is brown and appears more like lycanrock's midnight form.
A Thin Line - Part Two: Love
His figure resembled that of a german shepherd but with the markings of a mexican wolf. the explanation was simple, his mother is a wolf and his father is a shepherd.
On the Run
With the company hot on their tails, it's tough to imagine quite how they'd make their escape... but leave it up to a pair of wily mexican wolves to find the way. this work was originally released a few weeks ago to my patreon patrons.
The Hand of God
At one point, sara, a lanky mexican wolf who served as the team's linguist, asked after the geologist, the fifth member of their expedition, and elanna, _de facto_ leader, repeated, "i don't know. he's just gone." and then: quiet. they ate.
Sentinel
El lobo, they called my breed — the mexican wolf, with my ancestors and cousins ranging so far and wide in these desert lands. i closed my eyes, relearning how to breathe.
Blood, Sweat, and Diesel: Chapter 11
Okie's father was a mexican wolf, and his mother was a husky. my guess is that she took him and raised him up north, where he had to grow up among "real" wolves. if being brought up like that can't make a person crazy, i don't know what would.
Confident Convict
Licos stood pretty tall for a brown mexican wolf: his chest and lower muzzle half-chin a light shade of grey while a charcoal black trail ran from his black hair all the way down his back to his tail.
Dirty laundry. Epilogue and Finale.
A maned wolf stood nearby with a rather short mexican wolf on his other side as a golden jackal kept a hand inside his jacket, most likely on his gun. everyone just itching for a fight. wolves and dogs did not get along.
Dirty Laundry. Chapter Six.
“i’m not a mexican wolf… it was just, my favorite actor from one of my movies…” logan didn’t ask further about that, having more pressing issues to address. along with all of this.
Valium & Vodka: Chapter Nine
Someone said, and aiden turned around to see a mexican wolf standing there, offering his hand. it was hector. "hey! yeah, you were good back there." they shook hands.