Greatwater Lake Those Who Meet Must Part

He paused to scratch his ear again as the other wolf continued to speak. 

"Nice y'meet ya, Mr. Snake Man," Ikari began as his name was asked, referring to the way the other man spoke with lengthened s's. "The name is Ik-" he froze, eyes narrowing, "Now hang on just a shit fucking minute did you just call me miss, asswipe?"

He stalked forward as close as he could stand, then stood there, fur on end, a growl in his throat. 

"You better have fried that cunt stain you call a brain, shitball, 'cuz I. Ain't. No. Miss." he emphasized each word with a stabbing paw motion in Snake's direction, "You better feel damn lucky you got that freaky shit goin' on 'cuz if you weren't so damn huge your throat would be on the ground right now ya hear? Ikari is my name. No mister. Hella fucks not miss. You better keep that in mind."