Overtime
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Shaking his head, it was still not a good reason to him. However, different minds do think differently. There was no reason not to enjoy the air as he took in a deep breath. The words of the dame stating that the lingering smell around here was terrible. Holding in his breath, he offered a few blinks at the wolf before exhaling. Well, he had stumbled upon some findings that could or could not be the source of this here torture it was ensuing upon her nose. Needing to respond to her, mind still tried to guess the spitefulness of the air. "Yes, seeking these trinkets. And torturing your nose? I don't see how the smell around here is torturous." Tilting his head upward to smell the air around him, there was nothing to spite in disgust for. A faulty nose he had indeed. It only seem to take things that were more profound. Either that or the smell was something he was use to. Body couldn't tell which one was the truth. Whichever one it was, it would make sense anyway. Tipped ears twitched time and time again while the dame spoke of her interests. Exploring was fun. Exploring is always fun to his restless being. Wagging his bushy tail slightly, he had almost missed when she mention she liked fighting. Why fighting? What was so fun about continuously snapping back at someone? The sight of combat or violence had always made the male turn his nose up, however, it didn't mean he down right loathed it. The last thing he could remember doing something combat-wise was back when he was a pup. Although, much fighting back hadn't been done it was still something to take into count. Tail swayed side to side at her words. "Fighting, hm? I wouldn't suspect fighting to be all that fun from what I seen. What does make it so fun?" With biting, scratching, and all those things that could be fun, he couldn't see the joy of it. Insight was something needed at the moment to allow his mind to think different. As if to do a little test, a snap of his jaw was given. Not clearly towards the female, of course. Smirking at her words, this place was a hellhole for her but was just a treasure filled place to him. Upon waiting for a little enlightenment on combat, a bow he brought himself in while looking up at the dame for dismissal of such words. |