Gloriously Red, Like a Dream

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See.. It isn't often that we get the chance to see someone playing around like a pup here in Blackfeather. You are, without a doubt, my friend, a unique wolf. Bane said still smiling at the agouti beast in front of him. It was indeed something unusual to watch, someone jumping and running around in Redgrove in the middle of the winter... Bane didn't in any form mean to insult Grimnir with his words, he just wanted to amuse himself with the company of such a strange creature. Meldresi said he was fierce, but he was there dipping his head in the red bushes and swaying his tail like a pup who got a new bone to play with. Though, Bane wasn't in any way aware of what was going on inside the beast's head. If he did, he would send him far away before he got his fangs ripping his own flesh, he would hate to kill the guy when he had shown to be so... Entertaining... You're Grimnir, aren't you? Bane said as he sat back on his strong haunches, still holding the smirk on his face.