Best Man. Why couldn’t the title be Best Man? Or Best Wolf rather? No, it had to be ‘Made of Honor’, because he was to assist the bride. Wolf gave a sigh as he straightened his tie, his tail giving a slight wag as observe all that was around him. It wasn’t often Wolf was invited to a wedding, but he was thankful enough he knew a lot about it anyway. He blamed the fairy tales he’s been exposed to since he was a pup though.

Catching glance Wolf saw Idris in the dress and gave out a sigh. Oh he did a good job, she looked beautiful. He gave a grin toward her, wagging his tail. After all Wolf felt proud of what he accomplished. Nothing felt better than helping bring true love together.

Wolf caught himself, and cleared his throat, as he straightened up. Making sure everything was going according to plan with the wedding. As he took the chance to look around, sniffing around making sure there wasn’t anything that was gonna ruin this.