I make the magic
12-16-2018, 07:52 PM
The gleam of her grin in the dusky light caught him off guard, her smile every bit as appealing as the sound of her laugh and the glint in her eye. She mulled over the name he gave her, not recognizing the name he remembered. Not that he was surprised, he was sure Rhythm had uttered its real name at least once, but he’d gotten knocked in the head a couple times since then. His gaze trained on her paw as she caressed the cap and reminded him of its potential toxicity. He eyed her as she went on though, describing effects in low doses that were not so deadly. She asked slyly if he had ever tried to eat them himself. "Not myself, though I’m sure I’ve seen a couple wolves attempt themselves. Not that I could accurately tell you what else they might have taken.” The piles of drugs the slavers had amassed had always induced a curiosity in himself. "What about you?” |
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