[ Like most jerks, he's never been one to pull his punches or dance around the splendor of battle while being discerning about the sex of his opponent. Already, he can tell she's quick and strong, as he collides with her and finds himself pressed back in turn. Oh, she's a little more fun than he'd thought she'd be! Their brief meeting in the Shadowlands had been a bit of a humiliation, his own head spinning and delirious with resentment and disorientation.
She really had plastered him across the ground, when the Reaper had borne down upon them, seeking to claim one or both of them for the Forges.
At arm's length, he sets his own hands to her biceps, and smiles horribly. ]
That's fine, if you don't. I will deign to be your prey, as long as you take this seriously, wolf!
[ sometimes you just wanna' roughhouse but things like "pride" get in the way?? ]
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She really had plastered him across the ground, when the Reaper had borne down upon them, seeking to claim one or both of them for the Forges.
At arm's length, he sets his own hands to her biceps, and smiles horribly. ]
That's fine, if you don't. I will deign to be your prey, as long as you take this seriously, wolf!
[ sometimes you just wanna' roughhouse but things like "pride" get in the way?? ]