Golden Glade all that he invested in goes straight to hell

Joining the pack? Heck, if she didn't fit in with Tartok then she wouldn't fit in anywhere, so so she thought. Jumping straight from a good bit of rough-housing to please join my family was a little much, even for her. She gawked at the fire-haired girl for a split second but managed to hold her tongue.

For a minute or so, at least until the other girl was finished with her proposal. And at that point Ikkuma tried to be pragmatic rather then let her tongue get tied: Okay, I'll be around. What - uh, what do I call you? That wasn't the most graceful way to say what's your name babe but whatever, I mean, if I do show up again and wanna practice more — I don't wanna piss anyone off.