Wherever We May Roam

How dare she attack him when the crows were the one attacking him! He was rather frustrated by the sudden incident with the dame, and small sigh would leave his throat when he felt more blood drip onto the ground before him. It was not the first time he had a torn ear, and it probably would not be the last time he would ever receive scarring, he was sure of it. However, the young female would holler out to him, walking by his side. So, now she was offering help. Why would she even bother to help him when it was clear that he was attacking a crow due to sheer anger and frustration? She obviously had a kind heart, so why help someone like him? Sheerrun's blue optical receivers looked to the young dame's, and he would give a small narrowed gaze in her general direction.

"So, you wouldn't mind helping a monster such as myself? It is clear you have a kind heart, but I come from a demon incarnate, and it is sure showing at the moment." He would take in her scent, "You smell of a pack wolf I had met some time ago, and, yet you come up to an enemy offering your assistance? Once you know who I am the spawn of, you surely would wish to kill me just like many wolves I am sure have thought of doing to me and my siblings," he explained and continued to walk, his tail flicking behind him in annoyance.