Bitter Travel
The loathsome itch was back right behind his ear this time as his back paw moved and scratched at it rather mercilessly. Rose gave a feather ruffle before she caught some noise of the moving brush and stood up straighter to see what was there. Erik hadn't bothered to actually pay attention just yet as the annoying it was irritating him horribly now. "stupid itch! ugh i hate fleas!" he complained like a child. Rose gave a hoot and flapped her wings before the words of the stranger flew with the wind and reached Erik's ears as well.
His back paw was in mid height and quite honestly he looked like a puppy in the position he was in. he quickly posed himself and stood, a charming smirk along his muzzle, tail raised a bit in a playful manner though it held itself at a low 45 degree angle down. "oh hello there lovely, the view just got a bit better now."he grinned even more, making sure he was showing off how well he looked with his rather large neck fur cascading and smoothing over the rest of his body. Rose gave an eye roll; she knew what he was doing. She gave his back leg a smack with her wing."you sleep outside if she doesn't fall for it." she hooted for him to hear. He gave a soft huff, but when he repositioned his stance, she knew he also accepted the terms. |
Erik is a cunning and cheeky individual. He has no issue flirting with anyone, regardless if they are mated or not. He's a Lover not a Fighter