bounding in the mud // joining

Killian had not heard the feline as she approached, too busy trying to make sense of where he was and where he could stay. Once she got close enough, Killian turned, his hazy gaze landing on her and seeming to stare straight through. His ears perked up as she spoke, his head tilted slightly.
"A pretty little lady like you wants to know who I am?" The dog seemed to leer at her, as much as a dog could, at least. "I'm Killian, of course. Woo-er of ladies and gentlemen alike, easily the handsomest guy around, amazing fighter."
The dogs chest puffed up as he spoke, his already confident body language becoming over-confident. His cloudy pupils moved as he took in every detail of the pale cat before him.
"I'm guessing you're a member of whichever group lives here? I knew I smelled somebody earlier.. Anyways, maybe I could stay there? I'm very lost and I won't be able to return home anyways."

"SPEECH"

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