Fox's Glade midnight, somewhere

the pale stranger seemed more alarmed than poor ol' buck had. that was a surprise cause he ain't ever felt like he'd done nothin' wrong to this wayward creature. all he'd done was try to make some friendly chat. there wasn't nothing wrong with that, now was there? he sure didn't think so. buck was aiming to make that a point when he saw the reaction from the other fella. his brow furrowed and he scrunched his features up. 

"ay now, wad's de maddah? cad god yo tongue?" buckshot inquired with a sly tone and a wild change of features. he may not have been the brightest light in the night sky, but he sure had a good itchin in his paws when someone came along who was wary of him. he liked to see how far he could push his luck.