The Morning After
dogsoldierxfields:
“I’m one hundred and fifteen years old, and the oldest escort in the city no doubt.”
He said and smiled to the other wolf, knowing he was curious, most were, but Francis at least seemed conscious of his preferences when it came to what he was comfortable with.
“I grew up in a small town, but then, back then most towns were small. May I ask your age then? As you make me curious too. Not all clients are conscientious about the feelings of an escort.”
“You do sound like the oldest I know of, that makes your interesting in my opinion. I’m sure you’ve seen a lot.” All those years of slavery and cruelty, and Alden probably has a good insight on the change to clients and escorts, but that’s a conversation for another day.
“I’m very nearly double your age then Alden, and it’s okay to be curious, let’s just say I do not agree with slavery, and will not look down on someone because they are given a different rank.” Though he would look down upon idiots and thieves. “Behaviour, not titles, will alter my opinion on someone.”













