I may be a Dog of War
Desmond
Wulfric Von Shadowfang
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Wulfric looked at the box at his feet and opened it finding the armor and weapons it contained. The Wolf was curious about the equipment and went about putting it on even if it was a bit sloppy since he’d never really put that kind of stuff on before and while it was surprisingly light the weapons satisfying as he finished getting ready and looked at the door, he didn’t really want to waste anymore time than was necessary. Wulfric stepped out of the Room in the armor and cocked his head as he looked at Blade and couldn’t help but c**k his head before he leaned down and looked into her eyes for a moment before he looked towards the way up and noticed that the door was open, though even more surprising was that there was someone coming down, another wolf?
Desmond followed Bast down the stairs, though his attention was surprisingly not on Bast as he followed her but a woman and a were in armor? that was quite unusual but what was more was that as they passed them by he couldn’t help but feel their eyes on him, though his attention was on the wolf, who admittedly looked like he was planning on doing something that required protection, a fight? Hard to say without stopping to ask though it was more likely that they’d brush him off anyway since they didn’t know him. The wolf watched Desmond for a moment longer before he pat Blade on the shoulder and made his way out of the were hall, he had a hunt to focus on and wasn’t going to let anyone distract him.
Desmond briefly looked over his shoulder and watched as the Wolf and the woman left, looking at Bast he couldn’t help but wonder what was going on for a wolf to be ready for a fight but he’d worry about that after he’d chosen a room, and stepped over to a door that looked empty and opened it without turning his head he noted that Bast was distracted by him and simply stepped inside the door and glanced it over noting that it had a small living room, a little kitchenette, a door to maybe a bathroom and a bedroom as well. Sensing that Bast was close he couldn’t resist turning around suddenly and grabbing her hand and pulled her into the room with him and into his arms and planted a kiss on her lips suddenly, and held it for a moment. When he finally released it and leaned in a bit and whispered “you know where to find me if you want some company” Desmond smiled and stepped back a bit before he stepped over to the door to the bedroom and opened it, stepping in he sighed a bit as he noted that the bed looked welcoming, stepping over to a dresser he took off his quiver for the time being as well as his bow and braced them against the dresser, his pack on top of it, though the daggers he had he’d keep on his person for now, he was in a new place and while he didn’t doubt that the people here were friendly one never knew especially for him so he’d have some kind of weapon on him, after which he took off some of his armor and revealed a plain white shirt.
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But it doesn't mean i have to behave like one
