[ooc] and as you're falling down
Yeah, it would. xD I'd happily have him mess with Talitha, since... It would so work... But yeah, naw.
[bic] could i hear you scream?
The sharp yellow against his cinnamon highlights darkened.
They narrowed.
And they spit hatred from the very pupils.
Is that so. Blatantly flat, his tone didn't even have a note of wonderment; it was pretty fucking good that they'd compared him to a wolf.
They didn't know who they were dealing with.
I'd like to see you try that one.
For he would. He didn't give a shit whether she succeeded in castrating him or not. Simply put, the young coyote wouldn't care what happened to him if he managed to get his jaws on one of those children. Tongue slid across his chops as he continued to attempt to stare Faolin down, and then shrugged with a roll of his heavy shoulders. A wheezing burst of laughter followed, madness tainted, as he took a step forward, lip vibrating with his growl.
You might want to rethink that. All of that.
