Running Amock

*Vereux* · 11-24-2013, 12:53 PM

Vereux raised his head, it was a woman he had never seen before. Someone who he didn't know, therefore probably a commoner. So as soon as that processed in his brain he let out a soft growl. Which wasn't much considering he was a pup, not even able to howl just yet. Just a muster of barks and clicks of his tongue and throat. Bloodied by the rabbit he had stolen from one of the assailaints. "None of your concern bitch." He snorted, going back to eating it. He had developed a foul mouth from listening to others speak, that was for sure.
He didn't have time to waist with commoners after all. He was unknowing to the world at that. A poor tiny speck on the spectrum in which he didn't want to be on. Tail flicking the grayish male stopped chewing looking back up at her. "What are you still doing here commoner?" he asked, tongue laced with venom.

Speech,

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