Ankyra Sound At The Next Stop

Vlad had other ideas. The scuffle (and winning it) had brightened his mood considerably - nothing like fresh air and the threat of teeth to keep things interesting! The Russian was practically bouncing on his paw-pads as he put forth one of his famous deals for Kelina's consideration. "Meck deal for wulf," he grinned, still breathy from their fight. "You vant being Salty Veenter peck? Vlad saying OK - eef you sewervant of me for.. helf munn." Not that Vlad had much true use for a servant (or 'sewervant'), but it would be fun to see how far Kelina could be pushed before she said or did something rash. "Thees gud deal? Helf munn - enderstend? Efter helf munn - wulf is free!"