Shadow Mountain Rockclimbing fiend

Pluto's smirk did not vanish as the young wolf giggled at his story, obviously not fully understanding the true meaning of the story, perhaps only accepting it as a fable. The coyote decided not to elaborate, the small wolf probably wouldn't fully accept the tale of the skinning procedure as well, which was much more gory in detail than the rest of the story in general. At least Pluto and his family had gotten some nice bedding from it. He still missed those fuzzy, pup soft pelts, much easier to rest on than just feathers or rabbit skin. Ishi then posed another question, asking why the coyote had those two main scars crossing down his left eye. With a cheeky grin, he asked if the smaller canine had received those scars from a mere pup. "That seems like something that would happen to you, Twinkletoes. I got these scars by stealing a rabbit...from a bobcat." He spoke, a glint of pride flashing through his darkened gaze.

Pluto's tail twitched back and forth again, slightly thumping against the smooth stone as he batted away one or two stray flies. "You look like you've never been in a fight before." He snorted slightly, overgrown, curled claws scraping against his perch absentmindedly as he barked. Even he had been in a few scraps before with other coyotes, wolves, and even other animals such as raccoons and of course, the bobcat. He had only taken one hit from the feline before snatching the rabbit and running, but he still considered that a fight.