10-11-2018, 12:04 PM
[div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 60%; font-family: georgia; font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify;"]Who else would Dabi be referring to? Levi had a suspicion they had an odd one on their hands. Nonetheless, the doberman would be quick to smother out the fire. "Go around," his words were monotone and blunt, no hint of emotion across his face nor his tone. Levi did not take well to strangers who did not have a precise intention, especially those who simply wanted to get a free meal and bed for nothing in return. "Unless you are here to join and make yourself useful, then you're welcome to. If you're just looking for food and a bed, you'll have to ask the buzzards." They had taken in Levi when he showed up on the border half dead, but he did not take advantage of their... Hospitality.
The doberman stayed, hunted, fought, did what he had to do to become productive. All while he was still injured, nonetheless. Even so, the ebony and tan male was not one to toot his own horn. Hazel eyes gazed at the wolf, cropped ears angled forward.
The doberman stayed, hunted, fought, did what he had to do to become productive. All while he was still injured, nonetheless. Even so, the ebony and tan male was not one to toot his own horn. Hazel eyes gazed at the wolf, cropped ears angled forward.