Ignoring whatever it was the female was searching for underneath the rock, the Ostrega slinked ahead, sending his shoulders forward as his tail swayed gently behind him. Unless the girl had a juicy piece of meat hiding behing those big copper ears of hers Ciervo did not want anything to do with her. Besides what fun would it be to pick a fight that was already won?
Regardless of the teen's headstrong attitude and killing glare, her size and inexperience already gave her a great disadvantage.
Still, Ciervo held no intentions of being a pain to the young female, unless she decided to be one herself. With another vague smile spreading across his features, the male continued to stare down the girl, who instead of turning and scurring off like the small rodent that had slipped past her responded with a tentative deal for the lone scavenger.
With a huff and a mock snarl the male feigned to be preparing to lunge at her, "I think simple logic will tell you I'm right" he barked while sending one of his paws into the air, shoving a good amount of snow towards her in the process. "Goat sound good?" he asked then, dropping all playfulnes of his tone to turn again down the path the scents were carrying him before she made herself known.
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