Dragoncrest Cliffs I can see where we all soon will be

Ganon was, like most other creatures, a self serving being. Despite the wrong foot that they had started on, he had somewhat expected a conversation to continue. Some sharp words being thrown back and forth. Instead, he found nothing but the sound of teeth on bone. The wolf was listening, sure, but there was nothing for Ganon to jump off of without sounding disgustingly petty. The red-streaked wolf snorted, taking his cue. 

He left, without another word.