The Bracken Woods A Shady Guy

This one was smart, and observant. It was rare for another to see the coyote side of him. Then again, that was easy to see from behind. And there was relief that they had not met before. But then it made him question why he would hunt him. But Judas did not ask, having known that asking one's objective could lead to them acting it out right away. He shuffled awkwardly on the log, trying not to meet the other's eyes.

Although, he did grin to himself at the other's reply to his remark. And it also gave some insight to what he wanted. He obviously didn't like coyotes. He shifted his gaze without moving his head, while giving a few last words, "Well. It's obvious you don't like me. So...bye!" With that, he shot along the log, aiming to get away as quickly as possible. Spraying fragments of dead wood in his wake, his tail under him as to avoid it getting caught.