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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
1815
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
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1,276
player
Ali

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01-27-2021, 11:41 AM

Hattori did not need to be told twice. He settled on the furs, leaning back on his haunches as he pressed the sides of his front paws together, comfortable and proper as always. At her instruction he looked to the serving of meats and he shook his head, politely declining her offer. Hattori was a man of habit and routine, he liked to at eat set times in the day and so snacking in between meals wasn't something he agreed with. Not that he'd stop Venom, as Empress she could eat whatever she liked whenever she liked. As was her right.

Yet again his gaze was drawn to her, first to the pale length of her front paws and then to the strange yet hauntingly beautiful markings that curved around her eyes. He had always thought she was a fair looking woman, but perhaps his bias was starting to creep in as he looked upon her now in the soft orange light of the hearth fire. Her offer lingered in his mind far more than he would care to admit and having her right before him made him feel...well you know. But at least to his credit he hid it well, his expression blank and his gaze steely as he pursed his lips.

"Is something on your mind?" For once was the first to break the silence.

They hadn't had much time to talk as of late but their meeting at Obsidian Beach had been quite fruitful, to say the least.

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