imma start the bidding at a million (Eris sale)

“You seem quite desperate sir.” He purred, eyes locked on the ruddy male with devilish intent. “I’m almost moved by your fear that this lovely girl would join our pack, but have no fear, we will treat her well.” With his quip delivered Rosemary returned his attention to the woman. “The thylacine pelt, my services teaching your hunters and the horns and body of a water buffalo.” He declared proudly, his chest swelling with each word. He looked back to the male, grinning from ear to ear, daring him to try and outbid him with the horns of one of nature’s most fierce herbivores at steak.

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