its too damn cold up here
absinthe
Marauder
Scout
05-08-2024, 08:30 AM
The woman's words bring a chuckle from Scald, his breath foggy around his nostrils. As the snow continues to twirl around them, seemingly never ending, he tries to ignore the cold. Instead, focusing on her intense gaze she steps forward, sly smile splitting her obsidian muzzle in two. His own smirk dies down as his head cants to the side, questioning her question about a trade. A trade of information is what he dealt in best. He lifts his brow a moment, humorously teasing the idea of her proposition, tongue sliding out to move along his teeth as he keeps her waiting. "I don't believe you have much of what I desire unless you find a night entangled passionately with yours truly desirable," Scald begins, a cunning smirk lifting his lips as he peers down at her. He waits a beat before continuing, ever more curious to what she may be able to delve about this new pack of hers. "I suppose a trade might be fitting, depending on how valuable you believe my information to be," another pause as he lifts a paw to tap his chin, an audible hum breaking the foggy silence. "My lil' birdy goes by Ely. Seems rather fond of me, can't keep her paws away every time we're together," one brow lifts, his smirk growing as he lowers his muzzle down closer to the woman. "She really is beautiful, knows her way around a man too," Scald muses, eyes never leaving Absinth. "Plus I don't gotta do much to get info outta her either," he teases, alluding to the fact that perhaps Ely had told him more than just the location of The Syndicate. |
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