He betted she was scared and nervous. Those pups never didn’t have an eye on them, Mugen saw them, always having some giant old male or some female carefully observing them. They were the ones that had the bear attack them right? He heard about that, the calls of sorrow that echoed over the lands at their death. To die in such a manner was perhaps fitting for Mugen when he was that old, though he swore he would take the bastard down with him and he certainly wouldn’t need half a pack to stop him. He was enough for any foe. He would make certain of it. Someday at least. The cream coated boy relished in his alone time, any chance out of the protective eyes of his parents or siblings made him feel truly alive! And now that he was free he was really feeling as such. It was time for him to go, wander as far as he could until he hit a new land to stow away in.

So it was funny to him, watching her angry reaction to his words. He fed on it, making her angry and frustrated it made him feel good inside. Not because he lacked confidence in himself he simply enjoyed knocking others down a peg, it was fun to watch them scramble and try to regain themselves. She sneers at him as if she was attempting to goad him into a fight. It wouldn’t work, he had a short temper but why start a fight he knew he would win? There was no reason she wasn’t even close to being a challenge. Mugen was in it for the fight, there was no reason to do anything if his life wasn’t on the line. Life and death, it didn’t matter really he just hoped hell would be fun cause his brother constantly told him he was mean and bad and that’s where bad guys went right? Sounded fun.

She continues to taught him and Mugen rolls his eyes at her silly attempt to make him yell. ”Just screw off, would ya? I don’t got time for some ugly girl to be spilling loads shit out of her mouth because she has the hots for me.” He says rolling his shoulders and giving a little chuckle continuing his forward march. If she followed, she followed not like he gave a hell about what she did but he wasn’t going to protect her or keep her alive, ‘cause she obviously would need help.

Mugen wished she would piss off though, seriously she was at the very least a bit annoying and loud. As she said she may be moving anyway he gave an outward bark of a laugh, ”Your one of those kids who had their dad or uncle-whatever die right? Your parents won’t want to move after that shit went down and their bodies feeding the worms in that land, but you better be ready ‘cause it’s going to happen, you’re ready for it or not is beside the point. And you only came out here because I was out here. If I wasn’t I bet you wouldn’t have budged! And just so you know if some bird or whatever comes to eat you I am going to let it!” Being nice… well it didn’t come to Mugen at all, he was some crazy polar opposite of his entire known family, funny part was he did have an uncle, one he didn’t even know that he was like and actually probably would get along with in the form of many tied together smart ass remarks and insults. But he was gone, just like his father and it wasn’t like he knew him for it to matter anyway.