Kahmori smirks down at Chrrou from his little place against the wall, leaning down to retrieve a little peice of hay "Sounds noble? Or foolish. Heh, i know what you meant. Yes, alone. Look around you, mate. Do you really think there are going to be dozens of folks clamboring to join me in my little crusade? The only folks clamboring are those i've pissed off enough to want to eat me. Admittedly, they don't have alot of luck in their endeavors, but still - they try. I'm not so lucky as you. I don't have a little comraderie i can trust. So, i do what i can - by myself." It seems like the mouse had struck a little nerve with his statement, judging by the annoyed little look on the big Kitsune's face.<br/><br/>He sighs softly, shaking his head "...Sorry, mate. Didn't mean to nip. Just...y'know, things are difficult on your own. I know what you are saying - i, alone, will end up failing. I'll die some horrible, screaming, painful death at the hands of someone just a little bit bigger, a little bit better, because - hey - i don't have anyone to back me up. That might be the case. But, until then....i am going to deal with the Pact-breakers as much as i can. Who knows, one day, i might find someone that shares the same sentiments as me. Then, i WILL have that backup. I've survived this long without it...i'm sure i can last a bit longer." He sticks the little straw of hay into his mouth, chewing on it thoughfully. He makes a face, pulls it out of his mouth, looks at it like it had bit him...and - grimmancing - throws it away with a flick of his fingers "...Ech. Ahem. Y'know..."<br/><br/>He casts another glance at the pile of bodies, licking his lips thoughtfully "...If it is just going to go to *WASTE*...i might help you...y'know...dispose of one or two. As a public service, you understand. It is certainly a pity when good food spoils when there are folks all over the place not even getting a bite in a week..." It had been just about that long for him - he was FAMISHED. And there it was - food so close he could reach out and touch "If..er...y'know...the offer is still open?" He asks hopefully, looking at the bodies like they were practically gold. Which, in a sense, they were.<br/><br/>It was at just that moment that the Kobold decides to make it's presence known. Kahmori rolls his eyes, sighing. Well, there went his immedient meal. Honestly, Kobolds could be so trying at times...<br/><br/>Kahmori turns and faces the small creature, his ears perking forwards to try and pick up it's words. He was not the most proficient speaker of the kobold tongue, and more than a few words were lost on him. He does, however, manage to pick up enough to understand what the creature was saying - if just barely.<br/><br/>(In Kobold) "Woah there big guy..." Kahmori holds up his hands defensivly, taking a half-step towards the Kobold, trying to decide if it looked familiar or not. It was not too rare that he'd help the smaller creatures, saving them from some of the larger predators that seemed keen on making a meal of them. Not to mention, it gave him a reason to prey upon the predator - who nearly always tried to fight the Kahmori off. It was...self defense!  "Um...let's see here...ahh...(In Kobold)'Not...eat you, you know me? Know i not eat smallies, unless make....madangry?" It was apparant he'd not studied the language too studiously "(In Kobold) "No eat you, prom...prom..." He struggles with the word, then finally gives up "...Ok? What doing here? Where other Kobold?"<br/><br/>Kahmori finishes up his little statement with a sigh - eesh, that was already making his head hurt. Looking have over his shoulder at Chrrou, he half-smiles "Kobolds. Nothing to worry about. They play a few pranks, snatch a bit of food here and there - but they are not too dangerous. Kinda admire the little buggers, in a sense. Of course, where there is one...there are bound to be more. Oy - i hope they don't get into trouble. I really...REALLY...don't feel like rushing off to the rescue, so to speak. They...don't learn."