Phantom Hollow Filled Hollow

He placed his stuff a little farther away from the river as he bent his neck to drink. His tongue closed around the cool water, pulling it back in with a satisfied hum. He repeated this for a while until he heard something behind him. His tongue froze as it was, tip in the water, ears swiveling around- following the sounds she made as his stalker approached. He let out an annoyed sigh. Of course this place was filled with dingbats that liked stalking little males. He pulled in his tongue, water dripping quite sexy from his muzzle onto his paws. He blinked his mesmerizing green eyes, lifting his head up to look at his follower.

It's not nice to stalk them while they're working either, dear. He replied with some sass and his trademark smirk. Maybe that would make her lose interest in him, but he doubted it. He had to say though, she was quite a sight, but nothing like his patched beauty Portia.