[ Licyn is happy to snap up the remaining burger (he has no idea what it is other than meat, something like bread, and more bizarrely still, vegetable matter of some kind) swallowing and licking his muzzle. He snorts at Rhys' statement, going down slowly... into a play bow.
A giant wolf playbowing, butt up in the air, tail held out straight (and indicating dominance, really, but he doesn't expect anyone not wolfen to have any idea what his body posture means). Then he whines, in the low, playful, almost confused way of a canine kept as a companion instead of a wild animal liable to run over tangle with a healthy human. ]
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A giant wolf playbowing, butt up in the air, tail held out straight (and indicating dominance, really, but he doesn't expect anyone not wolfen to have any idea what his body posture means). Then he whines, in the low, playful, almost confused way of a canine kept as a companion instead of a wild animal liable to run over tangle with a healthy human. ]
Arruurururuuuuu.