Sleeping Dragon Imagine Dragons

At first he thought he had the dumb thing fooled... and he kinda did. But sugarfoot, now he had to make up an enemy?! Cirrus cast his dark brown eyes to the left and the right like a scared rat trapped by its tail. He gulped softly, cowardice welling in his throat. Realising that he needed to answer Lurch here as soon as possible or risk being stamped into a pulp, Cirrus grasped at the first thing he could think of. "Huge brown bear! Hurt my brother! Ran after sister! I escaped!" he whined, writhing a bit. Hopefully even a thicko this huge wouldn't risk a run-in with a fully grown brown bear.

Ironically, it was true about the bear attack (they had accidentally stumbled across her cubs), although it was a good week or so delayed from when it had actually happened. Cirrus kept his words short and simple, hoping to break through the other's bolchy temperament. Realising that he was no longer in line for stealing food, but rather was more likely to become it, Cirrus cast a wild look behind him and shouted: "Quick! Run! It's coming!" then without thinking the skinny hybrid attempted to dart past Goliath, and (inadvertently) head even deeper into Dragon territory.