Cerulean Cape i stowed me booty in her galley

Nope. Lol. This is exactly what Ferahgo had in mind (it was all his idea, I swear!). Thanks for the short thread! ;)

His teeth scored the fellow's muzzle, drawing forth a delightful yelp before the wolf took off past him and fled down the shoreline. Ferahgo roared with laughter, his tension and stress diminishing. Short of mercilessly beating or outright killing another, watching them run away in terror (he assumed) was the next best thing in entertainment, and also rather good for his foul spirit. So much so, that he watched for a long time, until he could not longer make out the wolf from the rest of the background in the distance. Satisfied, he turned and made his way back toward the ship.