Hey Wolfpaw!
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Thread Topic: Hey Wolfpaw!
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"Hold on a moment," Harlow said as he drank the drink
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she grabbed the bucket and waited for him to finish, bouncing on her feet impatiently
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Harlow looked at her with raised eyebrows. "You're seriously making the guy on his deathbed feed a pack of ravenous wolves?"
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don't be so dramatic, all your doing is dumping the meat in the middle of their room, they are very nice too, they won't hurt you" she said with a roll of her eyes
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"They won't hurt you," Harlow said. "I'm not so sure about me."
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they know better than to hurt a friend, you are my friend, so they won't hurt you, you'll be fine" mayrin replied, waving him off. "plus, if you do need to get out of there, use this dog whistle until you get out of the room"
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Harlow scoffed at multiple things she had just said. "And if I refuse?"
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she shoved the bucket into his hand and pushed him into the wolves room" just come on you big baby, you'll be fine" she said as she stood at the door to make sure nothing would happen
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"Calling the assassin a baby, you know I could kill you where you stand," Harlow muttered inaudibly. He did as Mayrin said.
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she grinned cheekily, she was very aware of the fact that he could kill her, but she had a feeling he wouldn't. when he was done she thanked him, kissed him on the cheek and went to go feed what was left of the animals
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Harlow felt a blush run across his face but he quickly pushed it down. Thankfully Mayrin hadn't seen it, she was in the other room already. He walked back into the bedroom. He had never reacted like this before, why was he starting now?
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mayrin was glad harlow wasn't in the room with her at the current moment, because she couldn't stop the blush making her resemble a strawberry.why did i do that, ugh, he must think i'm a pervert nowshe thought
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Halrow wanted to get out of the business of killing.
He had realized this a few months ago.
Being one of the best assassins in the world, many people were after him. One time he while he was walking through the streets of a city he felt a hand on his shoulder. The hand felt like the one of people who had been after him. He pulled a knife on him.
Except it had been a teenage boy trying to ask directions for a place he wanted to take his girlfriend, who was standing in the distance.
Harlow hadn't killed him, but he had been very close to. As he watched the boy running from him.he realized that all this killing stuff had gotten to his head.
And after that his mindset changed. On his assignments he saw more people who really were innocent or had been forced into something, rather than rascals. He started hating killing. Harlow started putting the money he earned aside so that he could live well off.
And this assignment he just couldn't do. A man with a wife and three kids, imagine how they would feel seeing their father laying dead on their living room floor. So he stole the money and ran.
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