Duck Lake winding roads are winding down.

Fang let out a slight huff, almost exclusively a short breath, a half laugh at the females obvious indifference. Like you could have done any better "Well we won't know now will we."
Taking another few in her direction before he'd sit, she obviously wasn't just some young she-wolf, the few moments spent studying her drew him to the same conclusion she had about him.

"If only you were that observant about your prey, you might not be going hungry." A low growl accompanied his words. He wasn't normally one to show anger, or aggression, but now this small halfbreed had cost him a possible meal and felt the need to question.
An inarticulate grunt escaped as Fang rose and headed to the waters edge. In an equal display of indifference he would at least get himself a drink. After which he would once more sit, paying no real attention to the female until he spoke once more.
"And I guess you're just the little runt that can't feed themself."