[ His head whips up, and his single eye narrows. It's some sort of werewolf pissing contest, isn't it? Get him to join some pack that he never asked to be a part of, but now a part of him yearns for without being able to pinpoint the feeling. How big could her territory be? He could find his way out of it while still keeping his distance from that asshole's. ]
Just.. point me in the right direction and I'll leave. You won't see me again.
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Date: 2018-03-03 09:09 pm (UTC)Just.. point me in the right direction and I'll leave. You won't see me again.