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"Oh yeah, a handful." Jaws answered without hesitation and a nod. Unlike much of the general populace the coywolf was not shy nor ashamed about his sexual conquests, whether they were with others of the same gender as he or not. How busy he had been in his travels also did not fall under the category of 'personal information' that Jaws was guarded about sharing. It was pleasurable entertainment and little more, he thought of it the same way he thought of the number of sticks he chewed.

"Not as many as females though," The coywolf reflected. "Willing males are a bit harder to find." Jaws turned his gaze to meet Peregrine's, a roguish toothy grin forming. "What about you, eh? Before you settled down. You must have had yourself a lot of tail, too. You are, after all, just as good looking as me."