She's up all night for good fun

*Taurig* · 09-06-2013, 04:49 PM

I don't think I've heard of Glaciem before. That was the first remotely sincere thing he'd heard come from her lips since having come upon her. He wasn't all that surprised that she hadn't heard of Glaciem. They were a relatively new pack, still gaining new members each day, but if his father started going around and challenging all the packs in Alacritis for their females, he had a feeling that Glaciem would soon become a house-hold name. We're a relatively new pack, having just settled a few seasons ago. My father Isardis is the king of Glaciem. We're located just a few miles from here, up in the Sparse Pines, if you've ever heard of that place. He wasn't exactly sure what she wanted to know abut Glaciem, so he only provided the basic details. If she wanted to know more, all she had to do was ask and he would easily comply.

As he waited to see if there were anymore questions, he couldn't help but notice the strange scent that seemed to waft from the silver woman. It was familiar somewhat and he could swear that he'd smelt it before, but he just couldn't put his paw on it. But it certainly caught his attention, stirring heat in his nether regions that had otherwise never happened before. He remained stoic even as the heat began to circulate his frame, distracting him from the fact that this woman wasn't what she appeared to be. Taurig's features were unreadable as he gazed down at the woman, trying his best to ignore the need that had begun to arise. He was a warrior. He didn't have time for needs like this.

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