The remaining pups scramble over to him, yelping and whimpering and looking generally terrified. He steps forward, over what's left of his little pack, glaring up at Jack.
"What the hell d'you think you are doin'?" he hisses, and it's very, very obvious he's pissed.
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"What the hell d'you think you are doin'?" he hisses, and it's very, very obvious he's pissed.