Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20131214021037/@comment-11588669-20140105023310

Nox raised an eyebrow, but complied, removing the ruined garmet. The wounds weren't deep. But neither were they shallow. Deep enough to bleed to where bloodloss was a concern. The pups licked him, whimpering. He scratched their ears for reassurance.

"This was no-" He hissed a bit when she pressed a cotton ball soaked with alcohol onto a cut. Say want you want about pain tolerance, those things stung. "Not what I intended to happen, truth be told." Idina's words came unbidden to his mind, and the bouncer pondered them. But, the wolf had to realize that maybe the deer needed sometime to settle in before beginning the hunt. After all, when they were more comfortable, the hunt went much, much smoother.

He looked to his arm, lips set into a frown. "A freakin' knife. Really? Fists, sure, I could get that. But attempted murder? I know I can be an ass, but that's just crossing a line." Shaking his head, he looked to Tianee, cocking his head to the side. It almost looked akin to what Nyx did when curious.

"You know, not that I mind....but why are you here?" Nox asked, a bit concerned that she would do this. "Not that I could do as good a job as this, but-" He hissed again. Alcohol on cuts sucked. "You really didn't have to."