Cedar Sweep he eats the whole chicken wing, bone and everything

A deep chuckle escaped him at her observation. You'd be surprised. Not everyone seems to be so keen on spotting them. Her next question caused a soft hum to vibrate up his throat and slip out the ear. Wolves, prey, whatever I decide to stalk. His shoulders shrugged sharply. Behemoth did not confine himself to harassing just fellow canines.

You look like you'd be good at stalking. Ever give it a go? He asked with a faint smirk.