The skittering of a raccoon shook Rellian out of whatever introspective daze he had been in. He'd been wandering the mountains in search of something. He wasn't sure what he originally was seeking, but now, the sound of prey revealed to him just how much his belly craved something to eat. Instinctively, the paws of the charcoal male had begun to bring him closer to the sound, and as he grew within ear-shot of what was actually happening, he realized this raccoon was actually
speaking.
The revelation was enough to stir a feeling of unease in the man. He wasn't interested in getting involved with anything that lacked rational explanation, and he didn't have one for a talking raccoon. He suddenly seemed to lose his appetite. Prey doesn't speak, this raccoon must be something else.
The sight of the scene captivated the whole of his thoughts when he finally came upon it. It wasn't just a raccoon present, there was another wolf, and they seemed to be involved in some sort of conflict. The dark-furred wolf sunk his body low behind the brush that stood between him and the others. He tried to observe what he could and gather information about what was happening. This raccoon seemed to be...
teasing the wolf, he had never known a prey animal to exhibit such audacity.
He watched as something seemed to overcome the raccoon, and he had a sense of what was about to happen. Shockingly to him, he observed a sort of bloodlust in the eyes of the raccoon. Rellian wasn't often one to involve himself, but he couldn't stand to see one of his one kind be mocked by such a lowly animal. Acting on impulse, the male lunged himself forward to intervene.
If able to reach the others in time, Rellian would attempt to catch the raccoon in his jaws and pull him off the other, with no desire to eat, but rather one to impede. If he would succeed, he would whip the foaming raccoon through the air with an intense velocity.
I'm happy to change his interaction based on how @
Orlaith acts, just lmk!
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