Hushed Willows He who plays with his food

Virien was stalking around the mountains, head held high, when he scented a dog. Then he spotted the weird creature from through the trees. He had seen few dogs before, but this one looked like a lot smaller, than the breeds he'd seen, so either he was a weird-looking pup or some sort of other breed. He scoffed. Dogs destroyed the pure bloodlines in the wolves world.

Virien approached him confidently, holding a low growl. The dog had just caught a rabbit, but he seemed be playing with it instead of eating it, which confused Virien. He could easily go up and steal it if he wanted to.