Don't you feel shame, using that flimsy sounding term?
[his voice is deep, and he grunts that as he makes his way, warily, over towards Smoker. He was just going to go inside, but seeing a muscular man with a weapon of some kind possibly with stacks of rocks or snow around threw him off. As it is, he tightens his grip on Gorehowl and just stomps closer with wide strides in the snow]
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[his voice is deep, and he grunts that as he makes his way, warily, over towards Smoker. He was just going to go inside, but seeing a muscular man with a weapon of some kind possibly with stacks of rocks or snow around threw him off. As it is, he tightens his grip on Gorehowl and just stomps closer with wide strides in the snow]