Shadow Mountain Vhenan Aravel

Almost immediately, Fenrith puffed up. Pretty little eyes flashing with indignation, flicking to and fro across the man's fluffed, agitated demeanor. He stutters, teeth chattering amongst one another, ripe for tearing into fluff.

Still, he didn't move. He stayed rooted where he was atop his ledge, enjoying the feel of being higher and mightier than the stranger who insulted him now.

Tail emblazoned like a flag above his pelvis.

"Well YOU —" His voice falls off, pitching high above the rocky mountains.

His words, laced with threat, have Fenrith coming down a few pegs. Small paws taking tentative steps backwards, pebbles scattering as he does so. His ears pin back fearfully.