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]Finn nodded his head, and his lips parted to almost blabber that if he were a chick she'd dig that, but he quickly stopped himself, not wanting his words to be interpreted in the wrong way. Finn was devoted to the ladies only, though he didn't think wrong of the brown coated male for giving his love equally to both sexes.

"Something like that"he mused while twitching the tip of his tail back and forth. Though the Ollivander was no stranger to having girls around he had never really saw it like more than a game --in which the words 'i love you' meant 'game over' and 'gotta go'.

However that had changed when he had stumbled upon his own reflection in the mirror that was Finley's gaze. But there was no time or need to speak of it now.

Again, the male turned his head around to gaze again at the entrance of the den. The opening seemed wide enough and the entrance, which was carefully decorated with petals gave it all the whole romantic look Lasher was going for. He would've poked his head into the den to see if it was spacious enough for a pregnant wolf and the pups that would come later but he abstained from even taking a step closer. He didn't feel like getting a panic attack now, besides judging from the outside alone he trusted Lasher's judgement.

"Deer skin would make a good bed for the children " he barked suddenly, feeling his brow furrow almost instantaneously as if he were in shock of the very words that had slipped from his mouth. Since when did he know about what children liked?
Maybe these cold weather was starting to get into his bone and freeze his brain..
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