Ravensblood Forest I worship like a dog

dogmeat bristled, furious to find his honor sullied by this juvenile twit. he felt somewhat vilified when she stepped away from him, but he did not yet fall at ease. she was quite insistent it was he who had committed such a heinous act, and to dogmeat it seemed no amount of insistence of his innocence would assay her conviction otherwise.

"my kind?" the dark brute spat, feeling his fur bristle outwards with heated wrath. "your kind killed my friend, attacked us, beat us, chased us -- your kind did this!" he shifted his wounded leg forward with a wince. the pain incensed him and he felt fueled suddenly by a primeval rage he had never felt before. with a growl he lurched towards saena, teeth bared.

"now fuck off."