Hungry Like The Wolf (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[Mr.Aznable]

"As far as you're willing to take me.." he said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"'m goin all th' way to th' capital. Nu stops least m' horses need it." He said.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"That's perfect, I was headed toward the capital.." he said, smiling.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"If y' steal anythin' from my cart, I will cut off yer hands." He warned.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Sylas nodded and moved to sit in the back, making sure to keep his hands to himself.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He finished his food and pulled his horses up to strap them to the wagon. "Y' gotta name?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Sylas.." he said. "What about you..?"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Ulric." He answered before moving to sit and guide his horses off.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Huh.. you're not from around here, are you..?" He asked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"How could y' tell?" He asked gruffly

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Accent, tattoos, mainly.. that, and no man around here is quite as er... built as you.."

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I am act'chully th' smallest ov my brothers." He said as they rode down the road.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

God, I need to find this village instead, that sounds like heaven. Sylas thought to himself. "Oh.. no, you must be joking, you're huge..!" He said

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I am not jokin'. I am th' runt." He said, "M' da could squash ye under his thumb."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"God.." he muttered under his breath. "S-So uhm.. what about a wife? Surely a man your size has to have a wife.." Please say you're not taken.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"No wife." He answered, "Ne'er cared fer one."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Thank you, god Sylas thought. Maybe he had a chance. "Why is that?" He asked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"My tastes are differen' than yer av'rage man." He answered.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Sylas' heart began to race. "I-Is that so?" He asked. "How so?"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"We are not friends, nor are we comrades. I will not tell ye my preferences." He replied.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"What if we shared similar preferences?" He asked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I highly doubt that." He said.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Why? I was banished for my er.. tastes.." he said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I don't believe tha'." He stated blandly.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Really? Fine, I'll just tell you then." He said. "Tall, aggressive and brawny enough to toss me around." He was shameless.