Upon the meeting’s conclusion, Redd beckoned Atla away. ”Atla, come with me.” He spoke, his tone of voice serious but not demanding. He’d get his one-on-one time with her. Atla was an albino lass much like her mother, and Redd loved that. She was beautiful, and just as he thought during the claiming, she had a different energy than that of her sister Cascade. What made that the case? Redd had yet to interact with her – naturally, Pontchartrain kept them close by him up until they were of age to be claimed. Perhaps it was to make them more desired – the manner of keeping them reserved until they went into the romantic and sexual world. That made them fun. Redd led Atla to his den, sitting outside of the entrance. His pelt naturally contrasted the white snow, hues of gray and brown along his spine and reds and browns along his sides, his cream colored underside and face matching closest to the snow. Milk snake scales graced his face, a rather large chunk around his left eye and it traveled up towards his black ears, which were oriented forward to show attentiveness to the albino lass, who almost practically blended into the snow. He then spoke. ”Atla. If you haven’t caught my name, I’m Redd. I claimed you for obvious reasons – I’d like to lay with you and pup you for the greater of Tarben.” He paused, putting a proud smile on his face before speaking once again. ”I would like to get to know you better, however, if you so wish to get right to it, be my guest.” He gestured his paw towards the entrance of the cave if she so chose the latter. While the latter was obviously the more fun option, the one that Redd eagerly awaited for, he knew that he would be one step closer to begin a parent, which frankly, he did not want. He wanted the fun flings that nothing came out of. He was not ready for the commitment, as his mind was now constantly reminded of killing his own father, Alistair. While a good portion of his ego felt pride, there was a tiny part of him that wanted to address his habits – he’d soon develop behaviors such as his father if he was not careful. Hence why he used the excuse ‘For Tarben’. The Zetas of the pack would take care of his children and all the potential children to come from this claiming session, yes? He awaited Atla’s responses, since then putting his paw down from his gesture. He secretly hoped she would be feisty – he enjoyed that extra spice in the fun he was so close to having. Actions & Words.
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