Altar of Twilight dizzy miss lizzie

you're damn right he was big! and now he was also bored, because the boy was a downright snooze. buckshot couldn't believe he'd willingly traveled to a territory where all the young pups were so uppity in themselves that they couldn't spare a word or two for a kindly stranger. revui had lost every ounce of interest he'd retained upon first sight. the great cajun bear regarded him with a heavy frown and a furrowed brow. the silver in his eyes darted over the frame of the youthful figure and he debated the worth of attempting a good ol' boxing match. 

coming to the conclusion that it wasn't worth his time or his highly-sought-after energy, buckshot lowered his head into a position that would allow him to protect his throat and prowled toward the youngster. once closer, he drew his lip over a snaggly yellow canine and sneered openly. "don' waste mah time again, boy," he growled from within the back of his throat. a perfectly good sun nap had been ruined because a child couldn't keep his nose to himself. buck had never been fond of children anyway.