one is the loneliest number
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The two toned male hadn't expected anyone to find him there gawking at the human village but when the voice called out he didn't turn and head the other way, though for once he wasn't actually looking for someone to chat up a storm with. His eyes flashing slightly as he turned his head and glanced around, trying to figure out just who was calling out to him. His jaws stretching apart in a massive yawn the male caught sight of the white and black male moving his way. Grinned at the male he returned the greeting. "The name's Sankor.."

He lifted himself up from his perch and finished off the remaining distance between the two as he recognized the male from the last pack meeting as Cercelee's mate. He didn't know exactly how he felt about meeting the male, he'd rather not know him and just pretend he didn't like him, but it seemed fate didn't want him to be able to play that number. He grinned as he asked the regular old question. "And who would you be?" He already knew who he belonged to.. but the name availed him.


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