Lake Rodney oh dabbing clown, we are really in it now

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Oh the things he wanted to do. The scent of Nightwalker was just enough to entice his thoughts. Should he play nice with those he might want to use again later? Or should he just have one hell of a day with this one in the ice? She was just so vulnerable, so easy to pick at. Should he dig in and leave her to be found by the packmates? Rip out a tail, ear or a few toes to go running back home with - ravage her from behind to leave something to remember him by.

The vampire offers a long, drawn out shrug. A chuckle fluttering from his lips before he offers a sultry look to the injured woman. I don't know, what's in it for me? Oh how he wanted to sink multiple things into her - fuck, he truly was his father's son, wasn't he? She was just so vulnerable, he couldn't help but think of those things. 

Unlike that man however, he stood his ground. He had a little more self control than Vengeance at least. Waiting for a response, what could he get out of this he pondered.

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