Snowforest Taiga Anguished.

The stranger's likeness to Valmua was not strong. As soon as Kigipigak made his comments they reacted, further proving that Kigipigak was an idiot for that span of time. They lunged to stand over the rabbits and the sudden action made the northerner's coat puff; he stepped back, tilting his chin down as a protective measure over his throat, which made him look a bit like a horse dancing dressage.

Not unless your name is Valmua and your junk fell off to frostbite. Kigipigak shot back.

There was venom in the stranger's tone and Kigipigak wasn't in the mood to deal with a stranger with a bad attitude. With his tail lashing in short furious bursts behind himself the ranger emphatically stalked around the piled rabbits and sized up the stranger properly. He noticed the way in which their sides rapidly moved; they had been exerting themselves to some extent prior to Kigipigak's arrival. Their coat was plush and dark, indicating good health, and overall they looked heavy-set.

He wasn't about to check for balls or anything. Valmua might have been a fireheart but the defensive manner of this stranger's behavior, as well as his deeper voice, proved it was no woman. 

Caught in the snow, same as you. Kigipigak went on to explain - or, attempt to. Not hungry for your little rabbits either. Cue a small wrinkle to his expression, a glance over at the pile that was mostly dismissive.