Hideaway Strath Watch me dancing

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Artok raised a brow, the fur on his nape prickling. He didn't need attacked in a pack he was given sanctuary again.


I fucking hate it. He had been polite, for introductory means. His name was fucking hatd to say. This wolf was an ass, Tok was not a fan.

Artok hated being circled like prey. So with determined eyes, but submissive tail and form. He followed the man keeping him in his line of vision. It pulled on his shoulder, but he gritted his teeth and followed.

 
I'm fine with warrior.