Blacktail Deer Plateau slay the flesh that is not human

[size=medium]"If I had a heart you're the one who should break it"[/size]

[size=small]The pleased smile with which Lasher answered with roused mixed emotions in his chest. While he felt happy to see the man had found his own happiness withing the walls of the Plateu he could also feel a tinge of jealousy spark up in his heart. He wished them both the best life possible, away from the broiling stench of the Caldera and the drama it came with -- he wished that for them, but also for himself.

"Congratulations," he piped up as the male comfirmed what Finn had been suspecting for a while back. Puppies were vital for a pack's development, and it only made sense that the leading couple (and to his knowledge the only couple) would do the deed. Dante had not settled down yet, and honestly if you were to ask Finn, it was best for him not to have love and relatinship stress on his shoulder. It was a very disappointing weight to carry, Finn knew that well.

"It's more original than flowers, I'll give you that" he quipped jokingly while stepping forth to appreciate the man's work, "She'll love it" he barked then, his tone more serious than before. He then turned his head to look at him, a bright smile shinning on his face. "Especially the petals, you're a romanzer and chicks --- em ladies like that" he barked, struggling to stick to either his most sensitive or his careless bad boy attitude. The charm of the trick was getting old, and besides, he wanted to show Lasher what he really thought of the gift.
A gift he hoped to someday give to his own special someone.
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