He knew his affect on the other wolves around him. He knew that he was a terrifying boy. He knew this more than anything. And that's what he hated about himself. Yet he always strived to be this.. kind and soft-spoken brute. He knew he was scary. Ryka's green orbs scanneed over the vixen who now stood before him. His fur was drenched and dripping, the curves from his muscular body now very obvious. He shook out his pelt, trying to make himself look uninntimdating, but it not really working. I probably look even more like a monster now.. He huffed as he tried to flatten his now puffy fur.

His body shivered lightly from the cool water but it was a nice feeling on his warm pelt. His mind raced with thoughts as he looked at the girl in front of him, noticing the wonderful beauty to her. "Well, it indeed is a pleasure. Lovely name by the way." he complimented the fae, just trying to be nice. He knew this could be taken as a sign of liking, but honestly he was just looking for friends. Love was still a difficult subject. It hurt to think about how he was basically unwanted and feared in the love community. His paws shifted in the water, feeling the pebbles underneath his toes.

"So, Kythera. What brings you here? his voice remained soft spoken as he tilted his head, giving her a playful look as he did so. He waved his head, slightly beckoning her to follow him towards the shore. He got there, sitting down onto the pebbly shore. His tail wrapped around his paws, even though it was damp. He was interested and wanted to keep talking to this beautiful ess, his eyes brightening slightly.

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