Shadow Mountain Rockclimbing fiend

Pluto's chest slightly puffed outwards, already inflated ego blossoming into an even greater size at the small boy's compliment. He then let his chest fall again, gaze still lingering on the other canine as he visibly thought, eliciting a small amount of interest in the small coy as he waited. Ishi seemed to have a story for him, and although he hid most of the fresh interest running through his veins, he did reward the other male with alert ears and brighter eyes just so he would know that Pluto was listening. As he told his tale, Pluto did begrudgingly accept that it was a fine story, even if it hadn't happened to the ivory pelted boy himself. As he finished, the coyote smacked one of dull paws against the stone beneath in a form of applause, swiftly halting his clapping as he barked. "That was a nice one, heh." Pluto spoke, chuckling slightly at that interesting form of revenge. If carrying a snake wasn't such a dangerous procedure, the coyote probably would attempt to do it some day. Alas, he wasn't stupid enough to possibly lose even more of his eyesight by some snappy little serpent.