"Bark? Bark! How very cute but I am not buying it." He gives a cold laugh and scoffs. His hunger, anger and dislike of foxes is clearly clouding his judgement. He can see how scared the fox is but his barks and his shaking his head confirms to him he understands him more then he is letting on confirming, for him, the fox is truly up to something. Arkain points at the fox looking even angrier. "Your little cute act may work with other but not with me." He starts to pace back and starts to rant not really paying full attention to him opening an opportunity to run. " Ooohhh Nooooo. I have dealings before with you sneaky foxes before. I have seen how innocent you foxes may come across so you lower your defenses then BANG! They got you in their foxy trap and you are in a whole lot of trouble. Nooo. Not this time." As he waves his arms about ranting.