Swiftcurrent Creek Fear knows no bounds...

Oh man I can't wait for these two to "interact" without Fox around :3

He watched the large male crumble with polite submission in Fox's tiny presence. Haunter had half expected for him to make a go for the small female, at which point the black dog wouldn't have wasted any time going for his throat. He still wanted to, but couldn't find a reason to—plus the Creek's leader seemed to be handling things just fine. He found it quite amusing that she had taken his rabbit without yet taking Ferdie in, although his personal expression never changed from being severely rigid.

He had taken a step back, but even if Fox had not wanted him to stay, he would've lingered regardless. His acidic eyes never left the male, and he would not soon forget the challenge he had been issued, regardless of the stranger's sniveling behavior now. He wondered if this would be his new packmate, and how he would deal with him when the two of them were alone.