Oct 28, 2019
Whoa hey, no I’m not. I wouldn’t hunt and kill a live thing. If I’m hungry I’ll go to the kitchen for food. Silver said stepping back a little. He was not prepared for a fight and doubted he would know how to in this form. Besides the other seemed angry enough to actually go through with his words.
Corbyn looked over the wolf and tried to smell anything familiar, but he wasn’t himself, and he couldn’t tell who this was, he could only tell what he was. His eyes wandered over the animal before he let his strong shoulders relax. ‘Who are you?’ he asked, wondering if he’d have to seek this one out after wards, especially if he wasn’t going to attack when he clearly could.
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