The triangular looking face that peeks out from the bushes is furry and golden-eyed. This is either a humongous dog or a wolf. Once he spots that Cabal is holding a weapon, he ducks down until only his eyes and ears are peeking out over the top of the leaves, watching him warily.
He doesn't like that gun. From the way his eyes are trained on it, it's clear that the wolf knows exactly what that is and what it does. He snarls softly, ears flattened back. He's not coming out until he puts that thing away. Tsume's gotten shot at too many times in his life to trust human beings that point guns at him.
Arrival
He doesn't like that gun. From the way his eyes are trained on it, it's clear that the wolf knows exactly what that is and what it does. He snarls softly, ears flattened back. He's not coming out until he puts that thing away. Tsume's gotten shot at too many times in his life to trust human beings that point guns at him.