Rising Sun Valley He's U.S.D.A Prime...I think its Suppertime...

He was taken aback by the defensiveness of the recently arrived dog. Yes, it seemed another one of these dogs was roaming the Wilds. And from the smell of him, there were bound to be more alive ones.

"Oh? This one a your friends or somethin'?" He said, stepping back from the carcass as the older male growled at him. He looked down on the smaller creature. Despite the age difference, Audrey still towered over the smaller breed by a good 10 cm or so. Even if he was pure Tibetan Mastiff he'd still be taller than this little Inu. Audrey raised himself up, his tail rising in a wolfish gesture.

He chuckled softly as he looked over the old dog again. He looked hungry, starved, even more than his mind deluded himself to be. Why would he just give up a free meal like that? "You ain't a wild-dog, that's for certain. Look, cannibalizing is gonna be your best tactic 'til you learn howta hunt properly. Since there's a free meal right there, and you're lookin' much more hungry than I do, how about you take a bit?" He gestured to the dead dog, noticing that in a few moments it would start freezing in this cold. "Ain't no time ta be squeamish. You and whatever other dogs are with you gotta start bein' more resourceful..."