A Bigger Voice

Ken angled his ears back, kept his head low and an easy smile on his face. He even bent his elbows a little bit in the hopes of not looking intimidating. He chuckled as she rushed to the strangers defense and gave a shrug, "If 'e'd tried tha' shit on a Raider girl, 'e'd be leavin' withou' 'is tail." He quipped playfully, sweeping his paw out in a bow when she introduced herself. "Jus' Kenway, I'm no knight." His smirk was daring, a playful light twinkling in his eyes.

He took in the board on her back, the broken bottle and cocked his head. "'S a big load fer a little lady, can I help yer get t' where yer goin?" If nothing else the heel nipping the girls would offer would help them clear a path. "'S'not like I've got anywhere ter be, I know who usually want's what I'm offerin' now." It wasn't a big deal, nope, he wasn't going out of his way to help her because she was exactly the opposite of a bear, small and cute, no siree. He just didn't have anything better to do (or so he kept telling himself).

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