Something grabbed the creamsicle male from the dangerous tide that decided to sweep him under. His head wasn't to banged up, but most head wounds would in fact bleed more than needed at times. His petite feme frame tucked up and allowed the other creature to carry him. His body was lain on the sandy beach and it took him a moment to get his bearings. A gasp left the male's throat and he blinked a few times. His body bouncing up, hitting the white wolf and scrambling to get away from the water. But as the male scrambled he registered that his body connected with anothers’. His eyes narrowed and her turned expecting Draven, but instead it was a handsome and tall white wolf. Complete opposite of his master’s sleek onyx coat. The cream framed eyes went from narrowed to shocked, but quickly recovered. His sly smile stretched across his lips and he stood “tall” shaking his coat out before walking up to the male. His body rubbing against the white knight who saved him. An almost cat like purr radiated through his body as his tiny frame met muscles.

”Mmm. Thank you for saving my clumsy ass from the scary ocean. I don’t really know what I was thinking when I decided to go into the water even though I cannot swim.” The Eflin like male spoke before removing his body from the larger brutes, a shiver of need ran through him, he missed mortal warm touches, but what he really wanted to do was flirt shamelessly with another male that wasn’t going to sink his teeth into his neck and take life saving blood from his body, but you know what they say about wishful thinking. Who knows this male could enjoy sucking the life out of it’s victims by chopping them into tiny pieces with his massively adorable jaws and getting hard over their screams. To be honest that sent another round of shivers through the male.

The virile beast moved again to sit his delicate body in front of the barbarian. ”Tell me handsome, what is your name, what do you like?”