Running Wild

[teef]

  -- coming across the strange scent of the young male, would loom the great beast from the treeline, tracking the child out of curiosity. seeing and scenting no adult, he would observe for a while longer before coming forward to announce his presence to the odd looking child. tipping his head, the male would clear his throat, observing him playing with the bushes over his head, "little one, what are you doing?", he would rumble, genuinely curious about this child and why it was on the border of his home.
sorry its short//

SHOW ME YOUR BEAUTIFUL ANGER
-- speaks in #03254C -- the mad dog