secure my chains, make them tight

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he wasted no time. faithful to his plans and truer focus. his ambitions were lethal, insatiable and extreme. for what he would give was priceless & irreversible. he took time to perfect this meeting, though. placing effort and using his wit to make sure it went.. according to plan. a devious man. taking the time prior to wash himself of fic's scent, doing it obsessive for the last few days. in fact even using subtle fumigation- something nearly identical to his natural aroma. this worked as perfect concealment, albeit making him smell 'fresher' than usual. he looked cleaner, more fixed up- but this could be manipulated in his favor. claiming it was for the appeasement of widow.
the dire wolf galloped then, following her known scent with skill and accuracy. he found her home and came with a gift bearing: a fresh bouquet of dark roses held between his thicker jowls. a gift of homecoming, and of admiration he hoped she'd adore.
coming to her borders, he paused. rising his chin, he called out with a powerful howl. he'd then slowly place the flowers near his paws on a dry piece of terrain. it was foggy in the distance and it felt uninviting. but he was meant to be here, waiting for her this day.

"talk" 'think'