thief's guild

“I-“ He started, momentarily stunned by the larger wolf’s long winded speech. It took him a moment to fully register what the male had been instructing him to do but when it did a wide and cunning smirk stretched across his features.

“Most definitely.” He said confidently. “Anywhere in particular you would like me to start?” He asked, his tail flicking languidly behind him like a fish cutting through a wave. He had a few ideas where to go and how to go about gathering his information as it was, the challenge set out by Enrico long passed but far from forgotten.

Distantly his mind reached back to his father telling his children of the practice of Counting Coup and a small twang of pain struck at his heartstrings, his smile faltering slightly as he waited for an answer.

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