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Gains!
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Allanor wanted to make things right with his old friend Troxo, so when it happened that both of them were in the same city, he called Don up and invited him out for a drink.
The pair sat with beers in hand, nothing was said at first but Allanor noticed his friend had changed in other ways, and pointed that out to break the ice.
Nice Gains, he said, pointing at the wolf's large biceps.
Thanks, came the reply, but it takes more than flattery.
That hungry expression suggesting that Allanor might find out just how a wolf works out
A gift to a very dear friend of mine, :licantroxicon:
Wolf belongs to him.
Felkin belongs to me.
Art © Drake1Dragon/AMD
The pair sat with beers in hand, nothing was said at first but Allanor noticed his friend had changed in other ways, and pointed that out to break the ice.
Nice Gains, he said, pointing at the wolf's large biceps.
Thanks, came the reply, but it takes more than flattery.
That hungry expression suggesting that Allanor might find out just how a wolf works out
A gift to a very dear friend of mine, :licantroxicon:
Wolf belongs to him.
Felkin belongs to me.
Art © Drake1Dragon/AMD
5 years ago
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