He was honest when he said he would let his tongue loose that was the truth. Mugen could lie, but really lying wasn’t exactly his thing. He never lied to get into a den with someone either, no false promises of mateship or taking care of well results he would say, but they knew the game they played, he only promised a good time. He could make a female feel special. Mugen never said he was a good wolf either, or a gentleman. Far from, though he didn’t get insulted when people called the roguish male that. If they thought he was a gentleman they’d find out right quick he wasn’t. Still it was her he wondered about now, what she wanted and why.

He continued eying her as she quickly turned face, as he told her not to care or whatever it was she felt. He was quite skeptical as she did so pretty sure she actually did. ”Uhhh-huh.” he replies clearly skeptical of her words his tattered ear flicking lightly until he continued, ”Well you’re in luck then, I got my own personal lacky that goes looking for me if I ain’t where he expects me. Get yelled at to take it easy and whatever, but if I fall over and start bleedin’ you can just leave me there. Brother will find me eventually when the vultures start circling.” He was honest, his brother was quite… stubborn and unconventional. He tried to shove something in his mouth once that didn’t belong and yeah Mugen knew what a damn poppy was. You took a lot of those, also in for a good time, but his brother got wise and hid the stash pretty fast. For a while though those strong seeds were about the only thing that got him through the pain at all. Now though the pain was dealt with with other, more boring things.

She says actions speak louder than words and he grinned deviously. He couldn’t help himself all the thoughts that ran in his gutter of mind ran rampant. Something about no words just howling, and plenty of actions to be had. Still the foolish look he was giving with his scarred neck and tattered ear just perked up focusing on her probably spoke volumes for itself. Well.. she did say actions spoke louder than words right. Still he kept his mouth shut, vulgar as he was he knew there were lines.

He gracelessly flopped down though, nub pressed to the side of one of his sprawled out legs as he just shot the breeze since apparently that was what she wanted. He was still completely weirded out by it though when she spoke he lifted a brow as she called him a lacky fit to do her bidding. ”Only if that comes with some extra benefits than just a place other than my den to sleep.” He jabs back. He’s willing to work for it, but he would need more booty in it for him to get him to actually do it. His deal regarding Aster though, ”Perhaps, but I don’t thinks she’s that smart and she certainly wasn’t offering anything as good as what you would be.” he said with a little snerk. Really she might have been that smart, but he wasn’t going to outright say that, still being able to shove something in her face was still appealing. His brother might be a den robber, but not Mugen.
He couldn’t help but watch as she stood and stretched, he knew she was doing it on purpose. His lips pursed and his eyes narrowed again slightly watching as she shook out her coat sending a wave of her light scent over him. Enough to drive any male mad to be honest. He huffed at that, but still told her all about his brother’s troubles, though at this point Mugen didn’t feel a lick bad for him. The pain maybe, but not really bad about his situation.

Still she continued forward saying that Aster played him. He rolled his shoulders though he stiffened as she brushed around him though not enough so to stop him from giving a little nip to her rump as she passed. Though really he was unconvinced he was played still. ”I think you give her too much credit. She likes my brother after all.” He said shrugging, ”And even if she did, I don’t care much, I think I ultimately won in this whole ordeal.” He says unashamedly watching her tush as she stood in the billowing winds. She put it right there! How could he not look? Though as if she read his mind she whipped around again putting her nose to his to which he immediately went into the most horrid details of his past encounters. If anything just to troll her a little more. He was the king of it in some ways.

”Sure you do, gotta know what you have to look forward too.” He literally had no shame. Even as she nipped at his cheek he could only just grin and give a deep chuckle at her reaction. As she turned and ran he certainly thought that he had hit some type of mark, and by judging her own grin and laugh as she danced away it wasn’t a bad one either. Though she turned and looked back and he sat there looking pathetic for a moment.

”Really? Gonna make an injured man run? You really do want to make me work!” He said with a huff, then cleared his throat roughly before rolling himself back up to his feet and padding after her. Though it seemed finally she went on to the more personal matter why was he here? He walked beside her for a moment, pensive listening to the sounds of the waves come up on the beach her paws hitting the sands. He really didn’t have an answer for her.

”Dunno. Not complaining about it right now though. Who’s to say I can’t just up and leave whenever I want again.” He says with a roll of his cream shoulders. ”Why did you leave?” He shot at her right after, giving her no room to really respond to his own vague answer, but really he had no answer, one thing was for sure though he knew Faol’an wasn’t from around here, so she left somewhere to come here. What was to say someday she wouldn’t go back to wherever she came from. Who also was to say he wouldn’t doggedly follow? Him follow someone. In another life maybe.