Let your body talk

Kai was pleasantly buzzed by now. He hadn't planned on drinking at all, but all it took was a little encouragement from Justice. One thing led to another... how much had he drank, anyway?... and now he was stumbling away from someone, his attention all but captured by a female who looked mostly unoccupied. She was downright gorgeous, but then again his vision seemed a bit hazier and everyone was starting to look pretty damn good by now. The tusked male redirected himself, nearly tripping over a bowl that sloshed some foreign liquid, before he made his way over to her.

Her appearance was familiar in a way he couldn't immediately place. It took him an embarrassingly long time to recall her; it'd been awhile since they'd met, and quite a bit had happened since then. And oh was she gorgeous, in a way most women here just plain weren't. Or maybe part of him just felt like he was looking at a desaturated female version of himself. He had no fucking clue. Either way, she wasn't really his typical type, but it didn't matter. Even Justice had been a far cry from the sort of wolf he usually went after, but he had decided to take a new approach to life. Why deprive himself of anything at all, now that he was free? "Well hello there again, beautiful," he half-slurred, giving her a wide grin as he plopped down in front of her. "Looking for a little company tonight?" Not a very restrained male to begin with, the copious amounts of alcohol he had consumed had begun to lower his inhibitions even further, and he leaned forward to nuzzle her shoulder lightly.