what's up danger

Subtle pawsteps through the undergrowth, and crunching snow beneath them. The titan raised his great crown, jaw working at the frozen slab of meat between his teeth. There was a dullness to his gaze, not unlike a bored bull- unafraid of whatever might approach and disinterested by the notion of company. The cosmic male watched a grey-scale wolf approach, marked with a rich, ruddy crimson here and there. As the male got closer, it seemed that he had a pair of his own tusks poking out from his lower jaw. A hint of a grin tugged at the corner of his maw. Perhaps this place wasn't so boring after all. "Looks like quite the project you're working on there," the stranger commented, voice husky without the gruffness that was prominent in the male's own vocals. Perhaps he preened a little under the smooth, appraising gaze of the mercury eyed man. Just a little.

"I may as well get some use out of these," he replied, thick accent wrapped firmly around his rumbling vocals. "what else if not tenderizing a bit of meat?" the rhetorical nature of the question was implied, but he quirked a brow nonetheless. Making note of the trim, slender build of the stranger, he couldn't help but trace the pattern of his facial markings with his own gaze. Simple, and yet elegant. Starry banner sweeping neatly across his heels, he allowed his attention to move from the male to the carcass at his feet. Ah, the scent must have drawn him in. "I'm willing to share, if that's what you're here for." he added, gesturing to the doe with the end of his muzzle.

The celestial goliath made a point of easing his bulk to the side, making room between the splayed limbs of the carcass for the large male. Attention was riveted upon the gunmetal form of the stranger, waiting for him to make the next move. A little body heat in the cold of winter wouldn't hurt, now would it?