The devil may cry

Crescendo looked at the female cowering behind him, scared. To be honest, she wasn't his type. "My apologies, miss, for I must go kill whatever had the nerve to disturb us, and then return to my pack. have a nice night." With that he twisted, gave her a quick kiss on the forehead and leaped into the undergrowth. A few snarls and yelps later, he was gone, carrieing the limp body of a coyote in his jaws as he headed for home. It had been fun.