Broken Antler Fen that terrifies you

Little begger.

Well, as factually correct as that might have been, it rubbed him wrong. His face contorted as if he had bit into rotten fruit and his tail fluffed a bit. Still he didn't make a move yet.

Not a begger. I'm offering a TRADE. He snapped angrily before he shrunk some in what could only be described as an apologetic manner. There was a very good chance that a raise in pitch and flare of his temper had likely wiped away any chance at something free or easy.