somebody go get the coroner, there's been a mishap

Amber eyes had been drooping shut, lulled into calm by the flickering of the fire. As warmth seeped up his ash cloaked toes and up his limbs, it began to settle into his chest and face. Over the steady crackling of the woody vines burning away, he didn't notice the approach of another wolf. At least, until the man breached a hole in the walls nearby and the changing air currents pulled his scent into dark nostrils. Whiskey hued eyes snapped open, auds flicking towards the sounds of heavy paw steps on concrete. His muscles tensed in preparation for an attack from behind, but then the heady rumbling of a masculine voice rang out from behind him. "Would you mind sharing the fire?" the voice asked, and slowly the horned beast tipped his heavy skull up and over his shoulder to get a look at who had snuck up on him. Brilliant optics landed upon the titanic form of a two-toned male, split almost cleanly down the middle with alabaster and obsidian. Handsome, to say the least. Confidence was half of the allure, and this male had it in spades. Shoulders back, head held high, and the stink of females all over him despite the dilution that would have come with swimming to the island. There was a degree of self assurance to the hellish brute as he surveyed the stranger, making his own private assessments about what kind of man he was looking at.

Dropping his head back down once more, he lifted a massive paw towards the empty space beside himself. "By all means, my friend. It's only going to get colder tonight, after all." he rumbled absently, keeping one eye cracked open to keep an eye on the stranger. Littered in various scars, this was clearly a male who could hold his own, and there was no telling the potential risk that might be posed. "Did you get caught by the storm, too?" he grunted, a half assed attempt at conversation with the stranger. Despite his proclivities with men who were just as easy on the eyes, he wasn't quite in the mood to try his luck. The fire was still working its magic, and there was all the time in the world left for him to get around to it if he changed his mind.

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