Broken Boulder haven't seen you much of late

So blueeyes wasn't just a brute, mindlessly bulldozing everything in his path. Interesting.

The coydog appreciated the distance, not being one for close contact. It meant he had less of chance of escaping if the bigger of the two decided he wanted a taste of canid blood. 

A smirk. Sakina felt his blood boil. Why was it that others were always so carefree? It could not just be size that gave confidence, surely. Or maybe it was. 

There was a roll of his eyes, before he raised to a stretch, fluffy tail arching. Standing now, he seemed even smaller than before, as he had been sprawled out. Yet, despite his size, he nimbly hopped off of the large boulder, landing without a sound on all four feet. 

"I do not stare, blueeyes. I think. Can I win if you attack? No." He was entirely truthful, he would not try to big himself up. "But you will not attack. I am sure of this." He wasn't.