Stavanger Bay i don't want revenge. i want your submission

nonsense u hush

a male many times iliksis' superior approached, his broad limbs flecked with sand and his gait loose. he was hale, vigorous -- iliksis averted his gaze as he felt ford's narrow in focus.

he would play the part of subservient dolt, doll him all up just long enough to recouperate, and then the dybbuk would be on his way, ready to track down the russet bitch that dared think for one second that she was better than him.

iliksis smiled, hoping to put ford at ease. he kept his head lowered, and his tail limp at his ankles. "i seek a pack." iliksis cut to the chase, knowing most did not enjoy it when one danced around the bush. "my pack disbanded. i can offer my skills in return. i hunt, and i am a capable fighter."