Thick strands of saliva dripped from Katie's blunt muzzle as she considered Tiff's question, finally she let out a deep rumble, "I feel fine, why do you ask?"
Her heavy, spiked brows furrowed as she looked herself over, trying to see what had her friend looking so worried. Seeing nothing wrong she lifted one of her hind paws and scratched at the base of the bestial shaft that housed her massive penis and looked back to Tiff licking her fangs with a tapered pink tongue, "You don't look so good though."
"You-you're a monster!" Tiff stammered, so nervous that Katie could smell the fear coming off her. It was a terrible, acrid smell, one that Katie didn't like at all.
"So?" the sound she made was more of a growl of frustration that an actual word, "Are you going to keep staring at me, or are we going to keep looking through this house to see if there's anything interesting?"
When Tiff failed to reply Katie rolled the emotionless orbs of her eyes, "Come on Tiff, we haven't even begun to look around here and I want to get out of here some time today. I mean this place is so full of dirt, when we get out I'm so going to need a shower. Besides, I'm starting to get hungry."
This made Tiff let out a nervous little squeak.
Katie blinked and then snorted, "Oh, come on Tiff. You're looking at me like I'm going to eat you."