I see nothing wrong with a little bump and grind
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The bottle came down from his mouth as he threw it to the side, the black souled male might have been hunting for the unworthy trash of a silver wolf that helped run him out of Unwritten. Then again he might be hunting for someone to spend a little bit of time with and help fix a need that he needed to be filled. The black male walked right past the clearly marked border lines as he looked around, throwing his bottle down against a rock. He laughed knowing that someone might step on it and get glass in there paw. The male moved further in as he walked by everything that let him know that these lands where a pack. Smirking he looked up as he jumped taking hold of a tree branch, swinging on it he wrapped his legs around the branch as he moved down hand over hand leg shimmy after leg shimmy, till he met with the main part of the tree he swung around as he moved around till he was sitting on top of the branch. The male then moved back out as he was able to look down and watch everything that was going on under him.


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