The Sunspire friendly fires

He was wandering the pack-lands once again, he was still unaware of most of the locations that he called home. The air of confidence that had been lingering around the half-breed for several days was still ever so present as he made his way from place to place.

The oasis was apparently the place to go this week and thats where his paws carried him. That was until a familiar scent reached his nose, mingled in with the earthly smell of freshly tilled dirt. The almost permanent fixture of a half smile spread over his face as he trotted toward the female, to which he was still not officially introduced.

He seemed to be approaching from downwind, arriving just in time to witness her exiting the newly started den, flicking dirt all over. Oh the possibilities, Sneak up and biting her on the ass seemed like a fun idea at the moment. She already thought him a jerk, and she had invited him to do so. Slowly he approached, doing his best not to alert her to his arrival, if all went according to plan he would be almost within touching distance before he spoke.

That 'Bite me' offer, is it still on the table? He spoke loudly, trying his best to impress his playful tone still.




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