Whitewater Gorge Icky Thump

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Huh, so now the other denied being in the wrong. But whatever, Basil was happy to not talk about this anymore. “Sure you were.” he sarcastically agreed with the other. The less likely it was to embarrass himself with admitting that he was the supposed female the better. Basil was sure he had a manly voice thank you very much. He was a manly man and not some damsel in distress.
 
The young male watched as the other finally stood up and started to brush away some dirt that had accumulated in his fur during the fall. To be honest, given the other’s grey coat it wasn’t that obvious that the other had been laying in the dirt. Devit apparently wanted to say something but apparently forgot what it was. “You have some dirt left there.” he spoke, pointing with his paw to his own cheek.
 
He sat down and eyed the other with an arched eyebrow when Devit answered his earlier questions. “King you say huh?” he muttered and stood up to walk a slow circle around Devit, eying him and looking like he was determining if what the charcoal colored wolf said was true. His gait was slow with deliberate steps and his eyes roamed about the other’s statue. It was to really appreciate the other’s looks as well as get to know the body language of the other. Usually body language told you a lot about the other. For example that Devit was thinking highly of himself. The other had around the same body structure as Basil, if not slightly bigger. His fur was, except for a few markings, one solid ashen grey.
 
Devit seemed to be a jester just like Basil but that did not mean that they will get along. So it was important to make sure they both knew what they were agreeing too. Couldn’t have Devit pranking him after all. That would just not do. The other might call himself King but Basil himself thought he was really good too.
 
“Oh yeah? Think you can handle all of this?” he said and finished his circle to stand in front of Devit again and pointing and himself with a flirtatious grin. Let it be known that Basil was also thinking highly of his looks and was no whore. The other will have to show him that he was worth his time. Before even letting the other answer, Basil stood up, turned away and took a few strides away from Devit. “I am king material so don’t get your hopes up. Except…” here he turned back around and challenged the other with his eyes “…you can prove you are the King of Fun?”