biohazard

Her tone changed to something more welcoming. He drank in that sound with relish, attaching himself to her with such an abrupt lurch of his body it could have been seen as aggressive - but he was glad, and that was it. Overjoyed to have someone on his side for a change, someone who would not chase him away as readily as the wolves of the other mountain. He owed her a great debt now, but he would not think about that now. He crowded as close to Jinx as she would permit, burrowing his snout in her fine white fur and sucking in deep breaths of her musk; making a mental record of it, prior to being herded towards the mountain. An ear idly flicked at the second comment she made, zeroing in on the word warlock - but saying nothing about it. There was nothing he could say, the word was as foreign as any other.

Exit! Yay, Tiarnan has a home. :3