Sighing the sheriff nudged his hat up, his eyes blazing gold and crackling with a bit of power as he looked at the small group before him.<br/><br/>"Why must all the new folks disturb my nap?!" he snapped allowed as he sat up, his spurs crackling with power as his boots touched the planks of the floor. Standing he was not that tall a man, just meeting 6ft in height with a build that was broad and strong. Still with how he carried himself and the sure steps he took as he stepped off the front of his office, it was easy to see that he meant business. Heading to the saloon after the mutt, the doors opened before him without him even so much as raising a hand. He scanned the room only briefly before he found the troublemaker. Giving a sharp whistle like one would use to call a dog, he smirked.<br/><br/>"Lookie here now..." he began as he walked toward the wolf slowly, "I don't like trouble makers in my town. And I sure as hell don't like them when they interrupt my nap. So why don't you be a good doggy and give me your guns before I get mad" finishing as he stopped a bit away from the werewolf whom he was addressing.