work of steady hands
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OOC: Sorry about the lateness.

IC: Rory was a happy dog. He had just asked his girlfriend to be his mate and she accepted. It was funny how they did so after only knowing each other for two days. But he was happy. What he really hoped for were pups of his own. He loved his niece but really wanted his own. Hopefully Mya agreed with him. But he was willing to wait until she was ready. Not that he had actually talked to her about it.

But that conversation would wait for another time. He stepped outside his and his mate’s house and looked around. He raised his eyebrow muscle when he saw a light colored wolf with a black mask following a raccoon. He figured that the two of them were friends, which was rather…odd. Rory shrugged. There were stranger things that happened.

It seemed the wolf was a bit crippled. So when he went down, Rory ran over to help him up. ”Are ye alright, me lad?” He offered a hand to help him stand up. The man must be new since although he had the scent of the pack on him, it was faint. ”Me name is Rory. What might yer name be?” He gave him a friendly smile.


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