Hoshor Plains Watch Me

He heard the gratingly feminine voice behind him and instantly his tail lashed from side to side in irritation, his head turning with a sneer cleanly placed upon his face as he glared at her. “Who do you think you are talking to me?” He snapped back at her in the process. What right did she think she have asking anything of him, even something as much as his name.
 
“Hasn’t anyone ever told you that your kind should only speak when spoken to?” He fired back quickly, simply wishing for the interaction to be done with so he could continue on his way… though if the opportunity presented itself, he’d never hesitate to put her back in her place in his own world.