Another one

With spring, comes spring showers. Though Rhazien preferred it over a hailstorm or snowstorm, the light drizzle beating down on his back was bothersome. It made his pelt lay flat against his flesh, carving out more of his musculature to the naked eye but it made him feel colder than usual. One would think the lumbering redwoods would provide some type of shelter. But Rhazien was so large, he would need to find a cave if he wanted to completely escape the elements.

Coming around a bend, Rhazien was searching for a place to hole up and wait out the storm. But damn, he was having the weirdest luck lately with running into predators. On the other end of the bend, was a grizzly bear, sharpening its claws on the trunk of a redwood. Slowing in his advance and feeling rather cocky, Rhazien let out a guttural, challenging snarl. One that served as an invitation to the beast. Wanna dance?

"Speech"