[p] cut it out of my mouth
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The female turned to glare at him again, her elder age obvious to him. She wasn't ancient, but she was definitely at least a couple years older than him, and in his opinion past her prime. It looked rather humorous, glaring at him with the web all over her muzzle. His smirk only increased in size. She was smart enough to realize how silly she looked, and resumed pawing at it to try and remove what was there, Raoth silently laughing at the sight. Nodding his head Raoth dipped down, bowing rather comically at her acknowledgement. He was there to put her in her place, of course.

His frame tensed, feeling her gaze studying him. This wasn't anything casual. She was figuring out how strong he was! Immediately he changed to an attack position, ready to strike if she proved to be threatening. There was no way that he was going to give into her. His own eyes darted over her frame, noting the various scars. She was a fighter, and a good one judging by how long she'd been living for. He nodded his head, orange eyes now wary of her. What did she want? Yes, he'd approached her, but he didn't appreciate the look.


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