Greatwater Lake Silly Boy!

The disembodied, masculine voice that refused to show their face still lurked within the shadows, booming with boisterous laughter like a predator toying with his new target. "He's fuckin' with me..." Azon snarled to himself while paranoid eyes continued to shift left and right in search of a source. Whoever this creep was, their intentions, movements — even their exact location was was difficult to read. The fact that it was night as well made the situation even worse. 

"Well if yer aren't gonna bother coming out, then what do you want?" the brute demanded to know this wolf's intentions. It seemed that there was no point in trying to lure them out with words alone, so the phoenix went for a more direct route in the conversation. And If they still refused to come out, even after this, He'd have no choice but to enter the trees and search for them himself. Fleeing might risk him being chased down instead and, if he did end up needing to defend himself, then stamina was best to be saved for fighting rather than running.

It's okay! ^_^