"Aaaraarrghgh! Wolf drool!"Akzariel shouted in alarm as he wiped himself down. "And your breath stinks like rotting meat."<br/><br/>He reached up and ran a hand through his hair. He pulled out a relatively large (for him) chunk of half-chewed meat.<br/>"I think you missed a bit." Akzariel said, dropping the slimy morsel to the floor. "Why'd you have to grab me in your mouth anyway?"