Bleat your heart out!

[Bangle Guffawri]

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476 words. Yeah but.. fainting goats are lawl worthy. XD Also, Bangle intended all along to give her the nickname he does here, so ;p

The traveler himself hadn't been dressed in anything unusual. Sure, he had a mate now (which couldn't be used as a term for friend anymore, it seemed), but that didn't mean he was about to change what he wore. Anyone could have seen or heard him coming from miles away, with the bright blue and green neck adornment he wore, which was lightly dusted with snow. It being cold, however, he decided his deer fur tunic was best to put on, though his arms still remained mostly bare.

When he turned his muzzle away from the pair, who then began their chorus of bleating again, Bangle winced. But he watched as Sky approached, in simple attire, with an amused look on her face. Bangle grinned as he watched her, asking him why he was taunting and scaring the giblets out of the goats. "Skylark!" He said at first, excited to see any face from the pack just then. After all the tension that occurred a few days before, how could he not know her name? There weren't that many members in Cercatori d'Arte, and everyone knew one another on a first name basis, practically, and then some. Gently he yanked the goats forward with the makeshift halter, and they trotted forward without much fight. But still, they made all that noise.

He and the small creatures neared her, and he wrapped a casual arm around her, grinning. "Ya gotta check this out. This is why," he said as he looked down at the goats, an amusing smirk crossing his coywolf face. He sucked in a cold gulp of air, as if preparing to let it out, then jumped forward towards the goats. "Ah-ha!" He yelled out, putting both hands in front of him, palms facing outwards. As if it was never going to get old, the legs of the goats froze up, and because they did not have the strength to stand, fell over into the snow.

Bangle was already laughing halfway through their fall, removing his hand from Sky's shoulders and doubling over cackling. He was downright insane, but the coywolf didn't think he was harming the animals. In fact, if Bangle kept up this joke for hours on end, he might just die from pure laughter. Bright orange and yellow eyes looked up through a film of water towards the female, expressing a 'Did you see that?!' face. The goats had stood up again by now, bleating their displeasure and discomfort being around the two strange wolves. Standing upright, he spread open wide his arm that did not hold the goats' rope, as if putting them on display then and there. "I present to you.. the solution ta' anger management!" He tried to look and sound serious, but suddenly his cheeks puffed up with laughter, and he roared into the air, tongue sticking out.