Ouroboros Spine If you were a chicken, you’d be impeccable.

Zane walked on, oblivious to the fact that he was being tracked in turn. He lost her scent eventually and gave up with a sigh, but was just turning around when he spotted Andrastus catching up. Oh shit, man, hey. He greeted him, clearly surprised by the company. He'd thought he heard tell of another guy hanging around but so far, the only one he'd had the "pleasure" of meeting was Sarge.

This guy was a fuckin bear by comparison. Dude was stacked. Zane settled back on his haunches but kept a wary eye out, wondering if this was the type of guy to throw his considerable weight around like a few he'd had run ins with before. Never really ended well for him considering he was built for finesse and shit.

I was just lookin to meet someone, you're a little less pretty but I guess you'll do. He joked, letting the usual cocky grin slip onto his face. Maybe the dude had a sense of humor?