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Ooc — Fang
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August 07, 2014, 09:44 PM
(This post was last modified: August 08, 2014, 07:21 AM by Fang.)
The hybrid listened to Ferdie speak, he didn't relish the idea of leaving in a hurry despite the desire to do so. No, for now he'd let the male say his piece. The time spent busying himself removing feathers though no real effort was made to devour the food. With the explanation of his true meaning in their previous altercation he tried not to roll his eyes. No, he knew what the vain male had meant and he had no need to reevaluate the situation now.
Asking to stay again, Had the halfbreed not been exhausted, sore, and profoundly miserable he'd have smirked at the situation. The alpha, leader, protecter was here begging him to stay. When he'd finished Fang continued to pay meticulous attention to the bird. His thoughts were slow, words falling into deliberate place whilst he tried to frame his answer. You can ask all you want True story, it probably wouldn't make him stay any longer but he could ask over and over. The small streak of vanity that coursed through him enjoyed the fact he felt needed.
Of course he was invaluable, he made the effort to be just that. His flighty nature, the wanderlust, the changing loyalties was just his nature he couldn't help it any more than Ferdie could help grooming himself. I may go, I may not. It's not a certainty. He lied, lifting his muzzle, his expression neutral all the while. Of course, our new friend Kipling might disapprove if I stay. He added flatly. And just like that she was about to be thrown under the bus.
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