Haunted Wood the devil on my doorstep being so shady

With little paws swinging, uncalculated bites, he could feel the victory as Famine's own attacks started to fade and eventually, Valium backed off just enough to let the boy get up and leave. Still growling the best he could, maybe threatening to a fellow pup but to adult maybe a little too cute, his fur all on end. Go on! Get out of here loser! He barked. His childish voice taunting and clearly taking his victory not too gracefully. 

A fatso like you can never win against me! His insults and hateful words would only end once the boy was out of sight (assuming Famine is going to walk away? if not let me know, I will edit!). Only once he was alone in his victory pose, chest puffed out, head held high, he turned back to his den with a stiff tail to the heavens.