"Quite the hunter." The deer man stares down the werewolf with little care in his eyes. He seemed mostly- annoyed. "I wish you would have made your presence known that one night. I despise stalkers"
He can talk? Reggie thought, tense. The beast was calm now, but he knew better than to believe it would stay that way. He'd seen him go into frenzies at little to nothing, he'd seen those glass horns break in fits of rage.
"Just what are you?" he snarled in reply.
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