"All the better to hunt down those responsible, and give them exactly what they deserve," voice clear despite the muzzle, it looking so much like actual bone. Aged and almost looking dirtied with blood like those sharp teeth had sunk in to something and ripped it apart. 76 knew hi story well enough, even without going to the library.

He stood, straightened up as he stood on cloven hoofed feet; digitigrade legs giving him more height than normal. Rips in clothing allowing off-white fur to poke out through that black shirt and dark pants. Hair and fur alike ruffled, like it was standing on end in a raising of hackles.

"And what are you? Some bird brain?" Even with a slight niggling conflict he could feel at the edge of his anger. Had some idea of what the other was ad it just made that anger burn more.