Sheepeater Cliff foglet

his warning sufficed, for despite her up-tipped chin and mouthy demeanor, the broad she-wolf made no physical move to further antagonize him. stigmata wasn't so reckless as to be goaded by unkind words, even ones in another language, but there was only so much disrespect he was willing to receive in his presence before enough would be enough. she was smirking, but he didn't know what was so funny about any of this. "accident? so you are both blind and without a decent nose?" he scoffed, tucking his chin and clucking with disappointment. "pity. such a waste."