Do hyenas really laugh?

The arrival of another wolf wasn’t all too surprising- a lot of his fights with predators were with someone else more often than not. His gaze shifted to the newcomer, taking in his form before turning back to the hyenas. He seemed pretty young- reminded him of Strai. He seemed ready to engage, and Rhazien welcomed him- well, not shooing him off or turning on the boy instead, was the silent invitation.

They both took off at once, the boy barreling into the group, while Rhazien pursued one that tried to run off into the desert. Closing in on the hyena, he grabbed onto one of its hind legs- causing its balance to falter, as it crashed to the ground beneath him. Of course, Rhazien wasn’t just wanting to chase them out- no, he was far more bloodthirsty than that. Pinning the yowling hyena beneath him, he snapped at his face, raking his serrated fangs across its eye- plucking it from the bloodied socket, before following through with a bite around its throat.

”Speech”