He towered over her, growling to assert himself even more. Watching the young girl tremble, he took a step back and tilted his head to the side. He felt no ill will and the fear was genuine. In realisation of his mistake, he relaxed his body and offered a paw to her. He felt embarrassed to have caused such a scene.<br/>"Killing people isn't my style," he said, swishing his tails. He sniffed the air, now that they were close, and wrinkled his nose. "Sorry for scaring you, it's your smell... I hate the smell of dogs".