money, power, glory

*Bass* · 07-24-2014, 05:34 PM

Bass grinned at the female, waving his paw when she greeted him so formally. "Its okay to relax a little Serra. I appreciate the title, but it must get tiring to say it all the time." He said in a soft voice, his eyes soon casting up to the stars. She too, seemed to think about it often. He peeked out at her in the corner of her eye, a grin still on his maw. "It would be interesting, wouldn't it? Although I would feel a little helpless, if all I could do was to look down upon the world. I would want to stretch out and help wolves, maybe I would be better off down here." Bass chuckled softly, lighting bumping into the soft fae's shoulder with his own.

The young boy was about to pose Serra a question when a dark voice interrupted his thoughts. Ears pinned back slightly as he turned his golden gaze upon the darker female, the smile falling from his face. Bass knew that he needed to lighten up around her, she was probably pleased that he still seemed to have a problem with her. He didn't fully trust her, and he wasn't comfortable with that. The male really cursed his light heart and kind soul for letting his girl in, but he had and there was no turning back time. He was not going to kick her out because he was suddenly growing balls. "Vendetta, this is Serra." He said, his vocals a little on edge.

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