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Why's The Rum Gone?



Jack


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10-23-2013, 03:31 AM
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Jack

The cool winds bit into the mans fur, chilling him and nearly beginning to sober him up a little more. Though it took a lot more then chilly winds to pull him from his favorite hobby. A grunt escaped his lips as he turned to pad away, but something would catch his merry little eye as he moved. A girl, young and youthful by the looks of it, and Jack was all the merrier to have company. He wouldn't deny any sort of company be they good bad, malevolent, smelly, big short, fat, skinny, nobles, kings, queens, knights or even pirates like himself. Jack was no harbringer of trouble, so why should one feel threatened around him? If anything he always thought it a silly idea...a wolf feeling threatened around him of all people. Though he felt flattered that anyone would feel that way on occasion. Either way, he would care less about it.

Hazel eyes darted about to see if the woman was with company, though by the scent of it she seemed to be alone. With a sniff and a saunter, he moved forth towards her. His gait unsteady as he wobbled on unsteady legs. Perhaps she could help him seek out the ingredients that became scarcer as the season grew colder. If they found the ingredients, perhaps they could sit and share a drink. It had been a while after all, since Jack had had a drinking buddy. And perhaps if she chose to drink with him, maybe they might both loosen up and have a good time...who knew? The possibilities were endless! Though even if he were drunk off his high horse, Jack would never attempt to take advantage of a woman if she didn't want it. Rape was not in his quota, and he did well to keep it that way...however, flirting was another matter. And so he stopped, his tail swaying to and fro behind his lanky rugged body. Eyes blinking rather lazily as he cleared his throat. "'Scuse me Miss, but...why's the rum gone?" Of course that would be the first thing he would say...though being in his incoherent mind, nothing he said ever made sense. Later he would probably find that she would be confused to his question, but that's all he cared about for now. Where did his precious liqour go?