The Walker

The wolf gave Chaos a minor case of the creeps, sitting there grinning at him, and Chaos returned the grin with the same level, lazy expression. "Chaos Saxe," he returned the greeting absently, but the male's explanation for his presence raised both Chaos brows. The way he said it definitely sounded… suggestive, and threw Chaos off. Was the guy… like a man whore or something? "Exactly what services are we talking about here?" he finally asked bluntly. He wasnt particularly interested in someone offering their body in exchange for food and shelter - the whole idea was faintly revolting to him, regardless of the gender of the wolf making the offer.