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Mav


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11-16-2014, 08:56 PM
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Even as the male approached her cautiously, Maverick could sense a little tension from her. Of course, who could blame her? If a mysterious beat up male came towards him, he would be a little uneasy as well.

A soft chuckle rattled the lupus throat as the she wolf rose to her paws, clearly unamused by the male?s little attempt to toy with her. His warm gazed flickered left to right, indicating no one was in his sight and she was alone as far as he could see. ?Well... I don?t see anyone here. Just me... and you,? the wolf replied teasingly, his silky gaze on the duel colored eyed lady, ?Unless you mean the carcass you were nibbling on.? The male knew she was probably not completely alone, there was no way this she wolf did not have a mate or a pack of some kind. But there was no one around at this moment and if he was really that kind of male, all it took was a few minutes to get what he wanted. But lucky for her, Mav was not that type of male. At least, not anymore.

When the she wolf gestured to her feed, the loner gave a polite nod in a no. Who was he to take food from a lady? His mother raised him better than that and though he really did not know his father that well, Mav was sure his honorable father would find it distasteful. Then again, he was the bastard according to his father?s pack so what did it matter what his father would think. Mav grunted to himself. ?No thank you,? he rejected kindly, though his stomach growled in protest for the substance that laid ready to be dug into, ?It?s all yours. I can get my own later.?

The canine paused, ears twitched at the sound of flock of birds that chirped above them as he planted his butt down and an impish smirk still present on his ebony lips. ?So tell me, my dear,? Mav started, his muzzle parted in a yawn before he continued, ?If you are not alone, where is the rest of your pack and your mate? I mean, I am not the smartest wolf out there but I am not a fool.? There was a mischievous spark that twinkled in his rich citrine gaze, like he was up to something yet it was hard to tell what exactly it was.


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