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#8
OOC Date: 08-17-2023, 01:13 AM
IC THREAD DATE: 07/14/2023  in  Blue Oasis  —  

VAGRANT
Species Male Gray Wolf
Build Adult Average 36"
Trade
Trade
Health5 Dexterity
Arcana 5 Medicine
Charisma 2 Perception
Constitution 4 Stealth
Deception Strength
MagicINK
MagicNECROMANCY
Magic
Magic
Magic
Magic

Instead of answering, the wolf did something that made Ridley's head tilt for the billionth time already. She rolled over, showing her belly and making the smell of urine even more apparent from where she laid behind her bush. In addition, she refused to look at him. Well, that was rude. He had asked her a very pointed question and instead of answering, she was acting like he was threatening her with dominance. Ridley's eyes rolled at her anticts before she finally managed to stutter out that she wasn't someone of importance. She was just a nomad in these parts. A nomad. Who probably didn't have a family or a pack. Someone that he could take advantage of. If only she didn't reek! 

She sounded uncertain about there being another group nearby. She proclaimed that she lived here, and yet in the same breath told her that he would never see her in the oasis again. At this, Ridley frowned. He certainly couldn't let a helpless wolf like this escape his grasp. Ridley stilled himself and his twitching tail, holding his breath as best he could as he spoke. Again, there was no malice in his tone, but there was an edge of something present that hadn't been there before. "A nomad, you say? So you have no family? No pack?" His mind worked on how he could secure this female for himself as he spoke aloud, keeping her busy and entertained safe from his true intentions. "Don't be in such a rush to leave the oasis, little child. I think, actually, this might be one of the best spots here in these Badlands as you call them." Ridley stepped forward, moving to stand over the wolf as she rolled on her back to deflect him. Urine aside, she was tolerable and manageable with her size and submissiveness. 

Then, with a quick movement, his paw tried to find purchase on the wolf's chest, to pin her beneath him and hold her there so she couldn't squirm, or twist and dart away. A chuckle grew up in his throat as his eyes dilated, his silver gaze staring down at the wolf with a renewed interest. "Perhaps, we can wash you of your own filth, hmm? How would you like a dip in the water? I find clean pelts make for much nicer bags and satchels than ones covered in piss." 



Attack:
Success: Pins Braith
Fail: Doesn't pin braith.