Hot and Cold
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He chuckled at her response. A smile on his maw as he danced around her perch. He shook his head as a wink was thrown to the woman of mixed heritage. He had no problem with flirting with ladies of all heritage and species, but that didn't mean he was going to give his heart away to every pretty tail that passed him by.

The silver grey timberwolf growled softly as he crouched low playfully, his tail a wagging furry behind him as he commented. "what I am lady, there are no names for but my own..." he pounced back up to his full height as he proudly and arrogantly stated simply. "I'm Thoirni.. " he grinned a rather toothy grin and asked. "and who would my queen be?"


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