boys will be boys
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The mahogany male's tongue ran over the bottom of the bowl as it finally was emptied. He didn't even notice that there was no more of the sweet crimson poison anymore until he heard the sound of Ril'o's bottle rolling across the porch before clattering over the edge and out of sight. Lifting his head from the bowl the male grinned at the laughter that filtered from his inebriated friend as he smirked. "yesh, anothder bottle woulds be greats.." He knew that they had already fallen off the edge of being stable but he didn't care, atleast they were safe within the the borders off their pack and not out where any stranger could take advantage of their new state of mind.

He ran his tongue over his muzzle once again as he tried to get the very last drops of wine that clung to his maw. Finally giving up the task he realied that Ril'o was once more into another bottle, the words that he uttered causing the male to giggle before finally choking out the few words. "they be lining up for ah piesh of dis.." His giggling was broken up by a hiccup as Ril'o changed the topic of the discussion to something a little deeper and more serious.

While his golden buddy filled his bowl Sankor tried to actually comprehend just what Ril'o was trying to say but found himself utterly lost. Shaking his head to rid his mind of the words Sankor lowered his maw to the new flow of liquor for a moment before lifting his eyes up, the world spinning slightly as he grinned. "Well, yah knoww.." Pausing a second he frowned and looked back to Ril'o. "Yous tinkin' bouts my sister?" Shaking his head he eyed Ril'o. "That's harshhh man."

The two toned male's eyes sparkled as he glanced at Ril'o, a grin splitting his maw as he gave a dramatic sigh. "Here with such a handsome devil likes meself... and yous thinks bout her.." He rolled over onto his side and threw a paw over his eyes as he rambled on. "am I nots good nuff for yas.." He huffed as he let his paw plop off his muzzle as he pouted slightly. "Nooo, instead you think about those brilliant baby blues, da masked bandit dat stole your heart.."

Glancing back to Ril'o he dropped the wounded act and left the male with a tempting suggestion. "I can be yours masked bandit yah know.." It was hard for him to keep a straight face as he let the words fall from his lips but somehow he managed to.


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