07-19-2018, 12:14 PM
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Here comes trouble -
Ah, the flirty hellhound. Séamus smirked as he tailed his neice, sea-green eyes zeroing in on Luca and his basket of muffins thoughtfully. The fact that someone he had deemed a little slutty - and the faerie knew how to recongize someone of demonic nature - was a baker honestly caught him off-guard. If just a little. The tom did love a little chaos, however, and the surprise was not unpleasant. It made this newcommer just a little more intriging.
"Only eat one, Sibéal," he murmured, nudging the smaller rusty-spotted cat. He was uncertain whether or not Kian approved of sweets, but it was safe to encourage caution. He didn't want her getting sick either. He raised his head to the hellhound with a wink, "so he's a baker." He quirked a brow as well, accented voice laced in authentic curiosity.
"Which flavor do you recommend then mate? I'm not particularly picky."
[sub][W]isker[/sub]"Only eat one, Sibéal," he murmured, nudging the smaller rusty-spotted cat. He was uncertain whether or not Kian approved of sweets, but it was safe to encourage caution. He didn't want her getting sick either. He raised his head to the hellhound with a wink, "so he's a baker." He quirked a brow as well, accented voice laced in authentic curiosity.
"Which flavor do you recommend then mate? I'm not particularly picky."