Badgers are the Devil. AKA- Where The Hell Am I?

“Badgers can definitely be ornery” he agreed, nodding his head at her wisdom. Fighting back another grin as he did so. He did startle a little in surprise at the mention of Artorias. That certainly wasn’t a name he expected to pick up here. “I’m Sirius, and Art is my son in law.” He said, voice rich with amusement.

Amusement that turned into a startled laugh, and he paused to clear his throat. “Ahhh, that would not be wise. Your pack and my pack don’t exactly get along. Your alpha would not be happy to hear I led you to my home.” He explained dryly. He could already hear the accusations of kidnapping…


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