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Hanzō

Tojo-kai
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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
1225
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
1,278
player
Ali

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12-28-2020, 06:52 PM

Hattori exhaled sharply in brief display of amusement. When she bumped into his shoulder he remained put, a subtle if nor sure sign that he didn't mind the contact. He didn't think too deeply into it but by now he was somewhat used to her touch, even her heat scent didn't get under his skin as it used to. He noticed it of course, his nose worked just fine, but Hattori was a man of restraint at the best of times. Back on topic, he supposed she had a point there and he knew she didn't mean it personally either, she was a wilful woman and so if she didn't want to do something she simply wouldn't. It was as simple as that. But in this hypothetical scenario that would likely never come to pass, Hattori had an ace up his sleeve, one he debated mentioning.

Hattori took yet another sip, the flask would soon run dry if they kept this up.

"That is true. Then I am also not opposed to forcibly carrying you either, if the situation calls for it." That was the closest to a joke Hattori had gotten to for a long long time. Though his sense of humour was a little too dry for most, no doubt.

He parted his lips to speak again, only for his teeth to click shut as he rose to his paws. As quick as a flash he was at her side, propping her up lest she fell. With his side pressed against hers, remained there for a moment, allowing the Empress to regain her balance and baring. When he spoke again his voice was quieter, the rumble of his voice seeping into her chest where his ribs met hers.

"Where do you wish to go?"


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