Mischief on Two Legs
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The way she was looking at him made him extremely uncomfortable, and it was written all over his face. If he had his shades on at that point he would be able to hide his embarrassment from the woman, but this was not the case, so he was stuck there, out in the open with a look of hesitance and embarrassment. The way she cocked her head and looked at his scars made him feel ashamed of himself, like he always was when someone drew their attention from his face and eyes to his body. He wasn't ashamed of his body, per say, since he was a very sculpted and beautiful pelted male, but it was the scars that were carried like trophies for some, but not in the case of Mars Russo. Mars was so ashamed of the scars that he wore clothing to cover them. Not only were his scars visible, but all of his tattoos that Bartholomew had gotten on their body was also visible.


His anxiousness was increasing as the woman finally began to speak to him, and tell him that there was a friend watching out for her while she was down here. Mars nodded his head and stared at her quietly. He was normally very good at hiding his emotions and being able to ignore things, but the smell that he was smelling was always one that made males seem to lose their cool. Mars was trying not the be one of them, because twice before (probably more than that by now under the influence of the two other minds in his head) he had fallen into the urge, and he was a father because of it. It doesn't seem like....he's doing a good job...Because you're alone now...Aren't you? the male asked, in the most awkward way possible. Mars honestly didn't know what to do with himself. He wasn't all clean yet and he wanted to finish his bath, but there was this big distraction in his way of doing that.


Wouldn't it have been easier to just stay within the pack? he asked right before she had started to close the distance between them again, and he stumbled back, trying to get away, but he tripped over a rock under the water and he fell on his butt with a splash of water around him. Ow.. the word came from his mouth as he put a hand on his rump and rubbed it. He almost forgot what had caused him to fall anyways, because he didn't immediately look back at the woman until there was no room in between them anymore.


Uhmmm.....Hi? he spoke awkwardly.



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