Lion Head Mesa Strap Your Boots [WP]

"reys'n!" he exclaimed, like a man on his deathbed calling forth the most dutiful son. "ah sh'll KEEP ya name most clos'st t' mah heart, n REMEMBER-!" 

his dainty little paw quivered as it pointed at the soldier.

"you'se fram now t' e'er, indepted t' noble o' 'k'shingo!"

"..."

"other way 'round."

"-s me, 'sme who's in debt. t' you."

"..."

"g'ight."

and without further ado, the man smashed his face into the pelts.