"No! Never man, I don't wanna kill anyone dude, please, let's all calm down an be all buddy buddy, okay?" Slang said, glancing nervously between all the animals, baring his fangs ever so slightly just encase things got violent. "By the way, Wolf and Rabbit, my previous offer still stands, I'll help you take care of these other clowns. Just say man." Slang added, weary moreso of the other two there. He decided that if anyone was going to die, it wasn't going to be him. He still hoped there would be absolutely no fighting though. His thoughts were mixed. He decided to wait it out, and let the others talk it over. He never was much of a leader.