Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190115181913/@comment-5583506-20190204201018

Ylva nodded to the Boss, as a token of gratitude, but didn't stop from pulling the bewildered and vexed wolf back with strength she had to spare.

"Please, Hate", she pleaded. "Stay... down... Lugn..."

The wolf struggled, bucking with his head and entire body, clearly set on biting Teddy's face off if he ever reached him.

Out of the worst fucking possible situations, she reflected. This just had to be in a canoe!

While the wolf was still clearly pissed and annoyed, it seemed to cease its attempt to reach Teddy now that the combined strength of the ghoul and his mistress held him back from doing so. He appeared to come to his senses that maybe, just maybe, he wasn't allowed to do so.

He finally sat down, still with arms around his neck. The whites in his eyes were still showing, and he still bared his teeth, growling loudly. He was mad alright, drool sippering from in-between his mandibles.

Ylva sighed out of relief, but still clutched her arms tightly around the wolf in case he would do something reckless. "Now", she panted softly. "Can we just... keep the insults away from one another until we reach dry land? Lest we all go down in these waters."