((Mowler: Bit. Bleeding. Slashed.  34/57))<br/>((I notice you corrected it, but ill just keep it up here from now on))<br/><br/>" Oh corse, And I am quite sorry about that." mowler states putting his claw on the hyena shoulder as if he were a reguarded friend. "I would never Intentional attack My comards unless they<span style="text-decoration: underline">attacked me first</span>" esenchating his last words as he beamed at the weasle trying to make the weasle feel as if<span style="text-decoration: underline">he</span>had accuily started the confentration.<br/><br/>then, he geasures with his head down to his bitten shoulder sending a polite message "that quite hurts, would you please let go?"  "if we dont stop this nosence soon there will be no mice left to eat!"<br/><br/>((bluff: 15roll + 5mod = 20))