An intricate myriad of braids tied the top of the raven hair, while the rest fell freely past the woman's hips. A delicate face with fine and elegant features. An alabaster skin. Deep eyes like precious emeralds. Seductive lipstick on lipstick. Upright back with a dignified bearing. Cold and serene expression. The woman was a worthy sight for male eyes.
Askeladd frowned. The reaction of the annoying flies caused an irritating sensation in his heart. Faced with such a situation, it was not strange that a dark mood took hold of him. Soon after, the urge to rip the pesky humans to pieces grew.
There were still several unsolved problems between the wolf and the human, but in the face of a common enemy, establishing a united front was the most logical conclusion. And the trio of guards and wizard was the enemy. The eyes of the wolf and the human met, unconsciously sharing their thoughts
Can I bite them? It was the unspoken feeling in the wolf's gaze.
