Two Wolves Walk Into A Bar

Kotori spoke aloud, confirming that she did indeed have a pack now. It was almost surreal. She'd just wanted a drinking companion and here they were. It was no secret that Scylla could hold her alcohol. She had a lot of practice and it was clear that Kotori did not. Sucked to be him.

A request was made and the cobalt and cream fae nodded. "Take your time," she graciously advised. "You don't even have to leave the pack if you don't wish to." She was offering him the chance to stay in his home with his family. That's what wolves liked, right?

"Scylla"