Cerulean Cape thunderclap

Raptor considered that this wolf and him could have been buds. It was a brief consideration because the sable corsair was not about making friends with those outside his crew unless he was trying to recruit them. He was mostly adept at burying any lick of desire to that dared to crop up, but that did not stop him from having a bit of fun. He always preferred an exchange of wit rather than a clash of fangs because he liked to keep his fur.

"Naw, but I got a puckered asshole you could try," Raptor shot back, grinning impishly. He was not convinced that the pale wolf would not attack him but for now he was with the seal and feeling decently comfortable in his position. Here he would stay, since his initial efforts to run the wolf off had failed.