Nocturne Summit Kurayami

No fun? Haru offered a nervous laugh. His riverstone gaze shifted away and then back to the other figure.

The strange wolf went on to say that something would not be given without working for it. The thief had a feeling this would be the answer he got. He wasn’t thrilled by it. In fact, while the proposed idea sat unanswered, Haru debated how far he’d have to slink away before he could come back for the scraps. There was no way this guy would eat all of it. The animal had plenty of meat on the bones.

Alright… sicko...

The coyote sighed, a heavy huff of a noise that left through his nose.

If he got sick of it, he could just grab whatever was within the reach of his fangs and scurry away, or so he figured. Haru shifted his narrow gaze back to the challenger and frowned. His heavy-lidded stare was unimpressed with the circumstances he’d found himself in.

We taking turns or is this a shared experience? the coyote inquired. His snout drew upward. He squinted at the other man.