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Is that a grumble of a stomach he hears? Now, he almost feels bad for interrupting his previous hunt. The poor man seems damn hungry. So as Kyn watches him flare his nostrils in an easy, low key sniff, he also does so. Smelling the same thing he smells. 

He’s brought back by his voice though. Doesn’t that make your pack sinners, Ky-Ky? Yes, it definitely does. So at that he laughs once more. This man likes to play with fire, for his next words make Kyn reflect in ways he probably shouldn’t. It brings dark memories, but not unwelcome ones. Golden orbs flicker with a sadistic excitement at the thought of them, but he will not go into detail.

“You could say that.” He hums casually to his first statement, a sly smile attached to it. 

Then he starts walking with a bump to the others shoulder, riding the scent of the elk the two had smelt earlier. Looking back to him with a mischievous ‘follow me’ look in his colorful eyes.

The dark side definitely has cookies (Kyn knows this), hence why he’s been there for so long. But he answers Dragonfly’s next daring question with another deep roll of quick laughter. 

“You don’t wanna know the things I’ve done, sweetheart.” He purrs as he trots.