LISTEN CLOSELY WHILE I WHISPER YOUR DEMISE

The mutt's venomous lyrics fell from his inky lips, and the fur along the monsters spine would bristle dangerously. Fear was not in her vocabulary, and to be accused of such weakness could get this lupine killed. Slowly, she would let her emotions fall below the surface of her skin, roiling beneath her powerfully muscled physique in case she would need to use it on this pest later on. A poisonous chuckle would fall from her lips, baring massive fangs as she roared with mirth. Such a pathetic creature, and he dare accuse her of being afraid? Soon, he would stink of such a fear, he would wish he had never spoken the words he had so fatefully uttered. Standing, the tawny beast would grin with such malicious glee that none could doubt her obvious insanity. "Fear is not something a pitiful creature such as yourself incites within me." She would growl, leaping down with an audible thud and laughing with dark mirth. Stepping forwards, she would draw out the moment as much as she possibly could, and when she stood so close to the pathetic lupine that she could smell it's rank breath, she lifted a massive paw and swung it like a club, driving it right into his frail little temple and watching the effects play out with a glimmer of amusement glinting in her pale golden orbs. With that, she returned to her perch and watched the pathetic canine reel from the blow with a cruel grin playing at her severe features.