Wesley Voclain.

“I smell of defeat. Not mine, the other chap's.” — Les Loup Garou. Dominant.

[Wesley Voclain. @CopiousCanine]

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There isn't anything sexier than a slender boy with a handgun, a fast car, and a bottle of pills. / #SeductiveSunday

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[@LoupsGarouxWolf] — believe I'm a wee bit too intoxicated to drive myself home."

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[@LoupsGarouxWolf] — After all, who doesn't love a good challenge?

"I won't be long." He shrugged, continuing with a laugh, "I do —

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[@LoupsGarouxWolf] Quickly Wesley caught on that the she-wolf was especially guarded, which only seemed to feed his level of interest. —

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Yawning unceremoniously, Wesley wakes up and shuffles into sight. Hair a fluffy mess and hands rubbing his eyes.

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{@LoupsGarouxWolf} — » done my time, and have a home to go to. I'm just coming through. Is that a problem?"

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{@LoupsGarouxWolf} "Neither." Wesley answered easily, resting the mug on the counter for a moment to adjust his still damp hair. "I've — »

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— “Die young, leave a beautiful carcass.”

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{@DrRelicHunter} — » tonight, then." He offered, "I have a few guest rooms you can choose from, if you wish."

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{@DrRelicHunter} — » her, the wolf pulled himself to sit on the countertop and study the doctor. "Perhaps you shouldn't go anywhere — »

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{@DrRelicHunter} Wesley watched unsympathetically as she teared up, head tilting to the side as they approached the phone. Handing it to — »

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{@LoupsGarouxWolf} — » hadn't found a pack, and hadn't really been trying.

"I don't." The accented male clarified, sipping too hot coffee.

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{@LoupsGarouxWolf} — » groups seemed almost quieter. He was more likely to observe, laugh, and take part than to lead. Despite this, he — »

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{@LoupsGarouxWolf} Surprising to most, Wesley Voclain worked well with others often. He was a capable charmer, and if put in large — »

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{@DrRelicHunter} — » leading her there, "you seem a bit shaken, considering your car only broke down."

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{@DrRelicHunter} — » capable of protecting himself.

"There's a phone in the kitchen," the wealthy young male clarified, already — »

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{@DrRelicHunter} — » professional people could be destructive and inappropriate (kind of like him), but also knew he was quite — »

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{@DrRelicHunter} Wesley's demeanour didn't seem to change, though it wasn't exactly defensive in the first place. He knew that — »

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Pops a sucker in his mouth and looks around.

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{@LoupsGarouxWolf} — » continued, now finishing making his coffee, "amongst those humans, I mean. I'd imagined I'd go ignored."