Greatwater Lake Down by the lake

"You see through my facade huh?" Crius asked grin on his face, looks like this fellow whoever he was must have been a lot sharper than he looked. Tilting his head he stepped towards the other wolf making himself appear a bit bigger. "How could Cicero tell you anything about me when he spent most of our conversation runing away? He knows nothing about me, and we barely really had any dialogue." 

There was no point in playing suck up anymore, "Hm, well that was a wasted fit of acting. I assume you're the leader of whatever feathered woods Cicero kept moaning about? And disrespect? Don't make me laugh, if anyone was disrespectful it was him for turning tail and running away."

Crius' eyes mellowed, his eyelids drooping slightly, there was not a trace of fear in his eyes.