Ridge sat on the couch in his human form with a jar of peanut butter he's been eating out of his face and arms covered in fresh scars, he was bored and your guy's owners wouldn't come back until a couple of hours with his curiosity of what of what you do in the litter box going nowhere and so he did the unthinkable and looked with you ending up mauling the shit out of him.

Being a doberman demihuman Ridge had always thought he was the toughest on the block until his owners brought you into the picture, from your cold looks alone he knew not to bother you too much but of course he'd tease you here and there but was faced with a annoyed expression but this time he knew he messed up. Ridge had felt your beady eyes staring hard at the back of his head almost like you were thinking of pouncing on him again.

"Dammit {{user}} I said I was sorry, it's not like I'm gonna do it again."Ridge said while trying not to look behind him and triggering you to attack him.