04-10-2012, 09:32 AM
That's okay! 
Bartholomew interested the Italian. He was less uptight than many Sebastian had met, more willing to let loose. Add in an accent that piqued his interest, a unique pattern on his fur and a very handsome face and Sebastian was ready to jump into bed with the handsome stranger. Not yet, though. He couldn't quite be sure which way the tri-coloured male swung just yet.
Bartholomew would looooove some wine. Good. Sebastian picked up the bottle and refilled his own glass before pouring some of the sweet red liquid into the spare. He listened to his new acquaintance as he did so, his ears perked and ready to pick up any useful or interesting pieces of information. A genuine smile formed on Sebastian's slim, coyote-like muzzle at the revelation that he was in the company of a fellow artist.
Bart didn't know where Casa was either. Perhaps it was newer than he'd thought. He also rattled off a list of packs, most of which were unfamiliar. Sebastian really needed to travel some more. Who knew, perhaps Bart would be a useful companion to have.
The acrobat shook his head when he was offered a smoke, still smiling with a hint of mischief. "No thanks. I don't smoke." Not yet, at any rate. Still, Bart was welcome to smoke an entire pack if he wanted.
"Casa di Cavalieri is just north of here, a few hours' journey. Quite a strong pack, with good land and worthy leaders." Sebastian passed the wineglass to Bartholomew, taking a long gulp from his own before he continued.
"It's good to meet another artist here. What sort are you? Painter, writer, sculptor?..." His voice trailed off as he let his eyes wander over Bart's attractive, muscular body. Seemingly naturally, the acrobat ignored the concept of personal space and rested his chin on the brown-haired male's knee. Just because he could, and also because he wanted to get a reaction from his fellow artisan, Sebastian let his free hand wander behind Bart's back and tugged mischievously on his curly tail, letting his fingers run through the fuzzy fur.
"Cute tail, too." Sebastian winked at the much larger male and let his own tail wag lazily from side to side like a metronome.
Bartholomew interested the Italian. He was less uptight than many Sebastian had met, more willing to let loose. Add in an accent that piqued his interest, a unique pattern on his fur and a very handsome face and Sebastian was ready to jump into bed with the handsome stranger. Not yet, though. He couldn't quite be sure which way the tri-coloured male swung just yet.
Bartholomew would looooove some wine. Good. Sebastian picked up the bottle and refilled his own glass before pouring some of the sweet red liquid into the spare. He listened to his new acquaintance as he did so, his ears perked and ready to pick up any useful or interesting pieces of information. A genuine smile formed on Sebastian's slim, coyote-like muzzle at the revelation that he was in the company of a fellow artist.
Bart didn't know where Casa was either. Perhaps it was newer than he'd thought. He also rattled off a list of packs, most of which were unfamiliar. Sebastian really needed to travel some more. Who knew, perhaps Bart would be a useful companion to have.
The acrobat shook his head when he was offered a smoke, still smiling with a hint of mischief. "No thanks. I don't smoke." Not yet, at any rate. Still, Bart was welcome to smoke an entire pack if he wanted.
"Casa di Cavalieri is just north of here, a few hours' journey. Quite a strong pack, with good land and worthy leaders." Sebastian passed the wineglass to Bartholomew, taking a long gulp from his own before he continued.
"It's good to meet another artist here. What sort are you? Painter, writer, sculptor?..." His voice trailed off as he let his eyes wander over Bart's attractive, muscular body. Seemingly naturally, the acrobat ignored the concept of personal space and rested his chin on the brown-haired male's knee. Just because he could, and also because he wanted to get a reaction from his fellow artisan, Sebastian let his free hand wander behind Bart's back and tugged mischievously on his curly tail, letting his fingers run through the fuzzy fur.
"Cute tail, too." Sebastian winked at the much larger male and let his own tail wag lazily from side to side like a metronome.