[M]Sell Your Soul to the Devil
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(WC: 320 - Slow kitty be slow? >.<)


Carefully he moved through the dark tunnels, cradling the various items he would need for the coming encounter. Knowing the nature of the darker Trovato he knew the coming conversation wasn’t going to be neither easy nor enjoyable; his only hope was that the items he held within his arms were a good enough bribe, along with the possibility that Giuseppe wouldn’t attack an injured wolf. Otherwise, he was screwed. Taking his time as to not strain himself and his injuries he moved with confidence through the maze of twists and turns, his katana’s sheath knocking into his thigh with each stride. Normally he would blend in well with his darker surroundings, but now he wore stark white bandages around his torso; an unavoidable reminder of his stupidity and a clear sign that said ‘injured idiot’.

Knowing that his slow pace was no doubt driving the dog insane he took a little more time than which he really should have needed; a small attempt to avoid the inevitable conversation. Despite the amount of thought he’d put into this encounter he wasn’t entirely sure how to go about this, for he couldn’t exactly go up to the brown male and go ‘by the way, I’m marrying your brother’ out of the blue; sure, he and Teo hadn’t be exactly discreet regarding their building friendship turned relationship, but he was pretty sure the white one’s brother wasn’t aware of the extent of his and Teo’s relationship.

Sighing, he caught the scent of the other male and knew he was drawing near the designated meeting spot. Clenching his jaw, he cleared the corner, finally making his way too the cave's entrance and saw the Trovato male before him. “Sorry I’m late”he called out, his voice indicating that he wasn’t the slightest bit sorry and to top things of he grinned, “'Ave fun waiting?”

Things were off to a great, friendly start it seemed.


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