GET YOUR SEXY ON
07-28-2014, 03:45 PM
(This post was last modified: 07-28-2014, 10:36 PM by Charaz.)
He was bored. Boredom was a very dangerous thing for the orange male, because it made him mad and horny, a combination that was pretty dangerous indeed. So the sexy male strut his stuff, showing off his epic body. He winked at wolves that passed him, male and female alike. Cause really, why the fuck not? He was the shit, so they should feel pretty damn lucky to capture his attention for a brief moment. Charaz was a blessing to all of Alacrita, and he would not let them forget it. So his stalk changed into a waltz, entertaining himself with his own fluid movements.
The silver eyed brute gazed around the thicket, trying to find someone to play with, someone to tear into or someone to hump, or both. He was pretty much open for anything, someone just needed to realize that they were now better cause they met Charaz. Who wouldn't be? Don't you know that he ruled the world?
"Speech"
'thoughts'