Apologies for the slow reply!
So far, Mysterious was definitely not liking how this coydog was reacting to him. If she was going to get him to put his weapo where it belonged, it would take a lot more than just simply asking him to do so. He wasn't in the mood, or having the energy, to start up another fight. The terrier's most recent brawl with Axelle left him with an aching body and stiff spine.
The chevalier eyed the female intelligently with a strange wiggle of his brow as she threatened him. He placed his strong broad hands on his hips as he scoffed at her action. The Luperci suddenly felt very relieved when she lied back down, not that he was afraid. "Okay then..." he wasn't too sure what else he could have said toward her drastic mood change.
The brute canine licked his lips as he sat down on a nearby tree stump and opened up a bottle of whiskey, not paying much attention to the female anymore.
Mysterious Does "Mysterious speaks." Mysterious thinks.
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