Off the boat and lookin for trouble.
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The seasons were on the verge of change and Jazper could feel the new found energy thriving throughout his giant limbs. Last year had been terrible for him, as well as for many others. The war had left some dead, many wounded and some scared emotionally for the rest of their lives. Homes had become unsafe and everyone had been on edge. Ghita and him had split up, thanks to both of their tempers and the Knight had left Crimson Dreams with a heavy heart but high hopes for what would become Casa di Cavalieri. But with the changing season Jazper was determined to change his game, become more positive and put himself out there.


The night sky was black, matching his midnight coat as he wandered down the streets of Halifax. Through Sophia he knew very well that the city was a dangerous but fun place to be for a good night of relaxation. He had often grumbled at his baby girls habits of going out to out to the small clubs but tonight the four year old was going to do just that. He worried that some may consider him too old to be a good catch. Four was a mans prime in the wolf world but many younger canines seemed to be getting hitched before their second year and here he was with two litters and an ex-mate on his belt.


The sound of live music and the odd shout signaled to Jazper that he was in the right place and the Alpha quickly made his way into the over to the house. Although he left his sword at home he did bring a small coin purse with various pieces of jewelry in it for trade and he kept a dagger in a sheath attached to a leather band he had tied around his chest, hidden by his blue shirt. Withing the house a group of loners had gathered to enjoy drinks and relax. After dancing with a couple of young ladies he found himself sitting at the wooden bar, mug full half filled with whiskey in on giant paw.


It was certainly an interesting atmosphere and he was already beginning to feel the effects of the drinks and music when a voice caused his large ears to perk. Golden eyes turned to see a dusty grey wolfess leaning against the table. It took a considerable effort not to look down at the top of her shirt, which left little to the imagination. Hello there. He greeted with a handsome sideways smirk, Did you get tiered of dancing? Most of the females had no trouble picking up a male to dance with, leaving a good number of males sitting around drooling over their bodies from afar.





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