Redsand Canyon You look a fright boy

The man told him to stop - good luck with that! Cornelius was fixated on the smells and only clustered himself closer to the kill, wanting only to study the strong smells that rolled off of it. Then the man grabbed another piece and Cornelius watched as he pulled it apart.

Nuhh!! He protested. His fur puffed, his tail shot up to stand defiantly where it grew, and he moved as hastily as his fat little legs could manage, to try and grab the piece from Reyson's mouth. What was he doing with the smelly thing! Don't put it in your mouth, no! Its for smelling!!!