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Laith

Loner

Novice Hunter (15)

Advanced Fighter (80)

age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
124
size
Medium
build
Light
posts
108
player
Melorama

LoserScarredUnderachieverThe Ooze Participant
01-08-2021, 04:18 AM
Laith barely contained another dry heave at her insinuations. He would actually prefer fighting the woman over listening to her speak if she was going to keep this up, regardless if he won or lost. The fact that she was enjoying this made him want to just turn tail and leave. But also: food. The rumbling of a stomach could make a wolf do many a thing. "I don't wanna know, don't fucking tell me," he grumbled out, tail lashing at his paws. She could keep those thoughts to herself or he might actually throw up whatever remained in his belly.
When she told him what he would have to do to get an easy meal he jumped backwards, body twisting away from her in revulsion as he shook his head furiously. "Nonono you're goddamn crazy if you think I'm gonna do that! I ain't gonna kiss a fucking harlot! Go find some gooey-eyed loser to live out your sick fantasies with," he snarled out, lips pulled back to reveal sharp teeth as his hackles raised up. Every cell in his body was screaming out for him to just high-tail it away from her before she could try anything, but in the back of his mind the thought of eating a deer for dinner was so very tempting. But tempting enough to kiss a girl? Fuck. He must be insane if he was even considering it.
"If I give you a kiss, one kiss, no fucking tongue down my throat or any of that shit," he managed to get out through gritted teeth, "You'll help me get a meal then be on your way?" He supposed if he fucking had to he could do the one thing he had absolutely no desire to do. Food was a big motivator for him, but he would hate every fucking second of it. This was not how he planned his day to go, and it was definitely going to be in the top ten worst days of his life.

Laith is an M rated character, thread with him at your own risk!