((HEY! Sometimes I'm a horny boy and I just want to get right in between the sheets, that doesn't mean I tolerate the following, "Hey, wanna yiff?", "Heh heh heh, sexy pic....wanna yiff?", "*Waves*" and all the rest of that crap))

Money, there are many ways to aquire it. Trey knew this all to well. He was a student, then a soldier and then a teacher. Times became dark and soon he began to sell himself, for various work of course. Needed someone eliminated? Trust the dark wolf. Needed someone spied on? The wolf would track them. Needed him? His special services were also available.

Often changing his attire and even the color of his fur for work, in the end it was always the dangerous black wolf.