Greatwater Lake Those Who Meet Must Part

Ikari scrunches up his nose when their muzzles touch, although he doesn't exactly pull his nose back. He wasn't gonna back down. Yeah, that was the reason. Totally. It certainly wasn't because he liked being this close to the man. Nope. Nuh uh. 

Shit, he was so gay. 

As the raven wolf bent forwards to nip at Ikari's ear, or what was left of it at least, he lets a huff escape past his lips before he drags his tongue out of his mouth and trails it up the side of the man's cheek. Payback, ya'know? As the massive wolf steps off of Ikari, he clambered to his paws and snorts, shaking out his pelt. "Well that was fun."

As the stranger turns to leave, Ikari calls after him, ears twitching and an annoyed expression gracing his features. "Maybe." A pause. "Although I don't think I quite caught your name, Mr. Snakey Talk."

He'd like to meet this intriguing, slightly creepy, man again, although he surely wouldn't let him know that.