[glow=#000,1,400]I WISH I COULD ESCAPE, I DON'T WANNA FAKE IT ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
He had sensitive hearing but he couldn't make out any other sounds then the flesh he was currently tearing from the fallen deer, the metallic smell of blood had distracted his sense of smell. If he hadn't been so occupied then he would have easily been able to sense someone was following him. His mind was simply crowded with how cold and hungry he was though at the sound of someone's voice made the spikes on his body rise and his lips peeled back to reveal teeth growling loudly as a warning but what took him by surprise was when the word pause struck his ears did he actually stop. He hadn't wanted to stop from eating but he strangely had done so, he had his psuedo gaze fixated onto the doberman that chose to approach him and his kill. The giant brute growled through gritted teeth with his ears pressed against his cranium, the fur on his neck bristled showing obvious signs of hostility. Kliment didn't like anyone being near his food or himself for that matter so this canine definitely made him feel tense and dare he say. . . Uneasy. Which was a new feeling for him, he did his best in not showing it.
At the sudden smug inquiry from the canine, he didn't seem to have any control of his body and it was beginning to frustrate the large beast. The muscles on his snout bunched up revealing more of his dark gums and slightly yellowed teeth, demonstrating that he clearly was unhappy about all of this. Confusion went through him, the brute could barely get his claws to dig into the snow that was already being stained a crimson from his warm blooded kill. Seeing as he had no way of moving, he would snort loudly hoping that the gust of warm breath would brush against the dobermans face. His muscles began to ache from how tense they were but here he was, a large eight foot creature stopped in their tracks by a fucking dog. Kliment only grew angrier at the thought, he was confused. Surely, he hadn't stopped out of shock or fear of being caught by the smaller male. . . Had he? [glow=COLOR,1,400]♛[/glow]
At the sudden smug inquiry from the canine, he didn't seem to have any control of his body and it was beginning to frustrate the large beast. The muscles on his snout bunched up revealing more of his dark gums and slightly yellowed teeth, demonstrating that he clearly was unhappy about all of this. Confusion went through him, the brute could barely get his claws to dig into the snow that was already being stained a crimson from his warm blooded kill. Seeing as he had no way of moving, he would snort loudly hoping that the gust of warm breath would brush against the dobermans face. His muscles began to ache from how tense they were but here he was, a large eight foot creature stopped in their tracks by a fucking dog. Kliment only grew angrier at the thought, he was confused. Surely, he hadn't stopped out of shock or fear of being caught by the smaller male. . . Had he? [glow=COLOR,1,400]♛[/glow]