Dawnlark Plains When I look Into Your Eyes

Artok had been raised to know hostility. He wasn't openly trying to be hostile, but his demeanor was often wanting. He kept his body neutral and didn't go after the girl. Moved his body further away from hers. He didn't want her to think he was going to attack her or anything, because he wasn't.

Artok chuckled. I'd probably be more ballsy, because then what else do i have to lose if half my paw's already gone, but you don't need to worry. I'm not gonna rip your head off.

He yawned and waited to hear what else she had to say.