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Keith raises an eyebrow. "What do you mean? Besides Roach isnt my slave, he needs breaks too.
The Witcher and the Wolf
Keith cursed softly from within the old cabit he had found fir his heat. Witcher's were supposed to take a special potion to suppress heats and ruts, stopped them from reacting to the scent of others, and made them smell like betas, but Keith had given away his last to an omega that had greatly needed it. He had set out to find a place for his heat and this cabin was as best as he could do. It was isolated enough to keep away any human alphas, and he had been able to take out any nearby hostile creatures that would take advantage of him.
Now he was in the hut, doors and windows barred with wooden boards, torches lighting the room, and in a nest of fabrics and blankets he bought for his heat. His weapons were still nearby though, given how special Witchers were with this thing. Their scents were stronger and so were their heats and ruts. Not to mention they reeked of fertility. Being an omega Witcher meant if Keith was somehow bred he'd have a litter, a big one at that. But he had everything he needed in the cabin, so no one should try to breed and bond him.....hopefully.
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Keith nods, hopping off Roach and petting the horse. "Good boy. I'll see if I can get you something yummy."
The Witcher and the Wolf
Keith cursed softly from within the old cabit he had found fir his heat. Witcher's were supposed to take a special potion to suppress heats and ruts, stopped them from reacting to the scent of others, and made them smell like betas, but Keith had given away his last to an omega that had greatly needed it. He had set out to find a place for his heat and this cabin was as best as he could do. It was isolated enough to keep away any human alphas, and he had been able to take out any nearby hostile creatures that would take advantage of him.
Now he was in the hut, doors and windows barred with wooden boards, torches lighting the room, and in a nest of fabrics and blankets he bought for his heat. His weapons were still nearby though, given how special Witchers were with this thing. Their scents were stronger and so were their heats and ruts. Not to mention they reeked of fertility. Being an omega Witcher meant if Keith was somehow bred he'd have a litter, a big one at that. But he had everything he needed in the cabin, so no one should try to breed and bond him.....hopefully.
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Keith chuckles. "I just mean heat stuff in general baby."
The Witcher and the Wolf
Keith cursed softly from within the old cabit he had found fir his heat. Witcher's were supposed to take a special potion to suppress heats and ruts, stopped them from reacting to the scent of others, and made them smell like betas, but Keith had given away his last to an omega that had greatly needed it. He had set out to find a place for his heat and this cabin was as best as he could do. It was isolated enough to keep away any human alphas, and he had been able to take out any nearby hostile creatures that would take advantage of him.
Now he was in the hut, doors and windows barred with wooden boards, torches lighting the room, and in a nest of fabrics and blankets he bought for his heat. His weapons were still nearby though, given how special Witchers were with this thing. Their scents were stronger and so were their heats and ruts. Not to mention they reeked of fertility. Being an omega Witcher meant if Keith was somehow bred he'd have a litter, a big one at that. But he had everything he needed in the cabin, so no one should try to breed and bond him.....hopefully.
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Keith nods, smiling softly at him
The Witcher and the Wolf
Keith cursed softly from within the old cabit he had found fir his heat. Witcher's were supposed to take a special potion to suppress heats and ruts, stopped them from reacting to the scent of others, and made them smell like betas, but Keith had given away his last to an omega that had greatly needed it. He had set out to find a place for his heat and this cabin was as best as he could do. It was isolated enough to keep away any human alphas, and he had been able to take out any nearby hostile creatures that would take advantage of him.
Now he was in the hut, doors and windows barred with wooden boards, torches lighting the room, and in a nest of fabrics and blankets he bought for his heat. His weapons were still nearby though, given how special Witchers were with this thing. Their scents were stronger and so were their heats and ruts. Not to mention they reeked of fertility. Being an omega Witcher meant if Keith was somehow bred he'd have a litter, a big one at that. But he had everything he needed in the cabin, so no one should try to breed and bond him.....hopefully.
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Keith sighs. "Sorry sorry-I um.....I think im just kinda emotional since my heat is soon..."
The Witcher and the Wolf
Keith cursed softly from within the old cabit he had found fir his heat. Witcher's were supposed to take a special potion to suppress heats and ruts, stopped them from reacting to the scent of others, and made them smell like betas, but Keith had given away his last to an omega that had greatly needed it. He had set out to find a place for his heat and this cabin was as best as he could do. It was isolated enough to keep away any human alphas, and he had been able to take out any nearby hostile creatures that would take advantage of him.
Now he was in the hut, doors and windows barred with wooden boards, torches lighting the room, and in a nest of fabrics and blankets he bought for his heat. His weapons were still nearby though, given how special Witchers were with this thing. Their scents were stronger and so were their heats and ruts. Not to mention they reeked of fertility. Being an omega Witcher meant if Keith was somehow bred he'd have a litter, a big one at that. But he had everything he needed in the cabin, so no one should try to breed and bond him.....hopefully.
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"No no no, im the shitty omega. Its my fault...."
The Witcher and the Wolf
Keith cursed softly from within the old cabit he had found fir his heat. Witcher's were supposed to take a special potion to suppress heats and ruts, stopped them from reacting to the scent of others, and made them smell like betas, but Keith had given away his last to an omega that had greatly needed it. He had set out to find a place for his heat and this cabin was as best as he could do. It was isolated enough to keep away any human alphas, and he had been able to take out any nearby hostile creatures that would take advantage of him.
Now he was in the hut, doors and windows barred with wooden boards, torches lighting the room, and in a nest of fabrics and blankets he bought for his heat. His weapons were still nearby though, given how special Witchers were with this thing. Their scents were stronger and so were their heats and ruts. Not to mention they reeked of fertility. Being an omega Witcher meant if Keith was somehow bred he'd have a litter, a big one at that. But he had everything he needed in the cabin, so no one should try to breed and bond him.....hopefully.
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"Naked cuddles are better, I get more of your scent, and heat...." he whines, batting his eyelashes.
Keith pounced, catching the rabbit he had been hunting and snapping its neck. The werecat let out a pleased purr, getting his knife to carve off the fur before he ate.
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Keith frowns, whining. "It....it was difficult at first, but I wouldn't change a thing."
The Witcher and the Wolf
Keith cursed softly from within the old cabit he had found fir his heat. Witcher's were supposed to take a special potion to suppress heats and ruts, stopped them from reacting to the scent of others, and made them smell like betas, but Keith had given away his last to an omega that had greatly needed it. He had set out to find a place for his heat and this cabin was as best as he could do. It was isolated enough to keep away any human alphas, and he had been able to take out any nearby hostile creatures that would take advantage of him.
Now he was in the hut, doors and windows barred with wooden boards, torches lighting the room, and in a nest of fabrics and blankets he bought for his heat. His weapons were still nearby though, given how special Witchers were with this thing. Their scents were stronger and so were their heats and ruts. Not to mention they reeked of fertility. Being an omega Witcher meant if Keith was somehow bred he'd have a litter, a big one at that. But he had everything he needed in the cabin, so no one should try to breed and bond him.....hopefully.
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Keith purrs with a happy mewl. "Now why are you dressed~?"
Keith pounced, catching the rabbit he had been hunting and snapping its neck. The werecat let out a pleased purr, getting his knife to carve off the fur before he ate.
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"I'll fight the grim reaper to get back to you lance."
The Witcher and the Wolf
Keith cursed softly from within the old cabit he had found fir his heat. Witcher's were supposed to take a special potion to suppress heats and ruts, stopped them from reacting to the scent of others, and made them smell like betas, but Keith had given away his last to an omega that had greatly needed it. He had set out to find a place for his heat and this cabin was as best as he could do. It was isolated enough to keep away any human alphas, and he had been able to take out any nearby hostile creatures that would take advantage of him.
Now he was in the hut, doors and windows barred with wooden boards, torches lighting the room, and in a nest of fabrics and blankets he bought for his heat. His weapons were still nearby though, given how special Witchers were with this thing. Their scents were stronger and so were their heats and ruts. Not to mention they reeked of fertility. Being an omega Witcher meant if Keith was somehow bred he'd have a litter, a big one at that. But he had everything he needed in the cabin, so no one should try to breed and bond him.....hopefully.
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Keith blushes and nods, slowing Roach as they arrive.
The Witcher and the Wolf
Keith cursed softly from within the old cabit he had found fir his heat. Witcher's were supposed to take a special potion to suppress heats and ruts, stopped them from reacting to the scent of others, and made them smell like betas, but Keith had given away his last to an omega that had greatly needed it. He had set out to find a place for his heat and this cabin was as best as he could do. It was isolated enough to keep away any human alphas, and he had been able to take out any nearby hostile creatures that would take advantage of him.
Now he was in the hut, doors and windows barred with wooden boards, torches lighting the room, and in a nest of fabrics and blankets he bought for his heat. His weapons were still nearby though, given how special Witchers were with this thing. Their scents were stronger and so were their heats and ruts. Not to mention they reeked of fertility. Being an omega Witcher meant if Keith was somehow bred he'd have a litter, a big one at that. But he had everything he needed in the cabin, so no one should try to breed and bond him.....hopefully.
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Keith laughs as he rides past. "Will you feel better if I add in fucking me in my sleep~?" Wow.....lance really made him a hoe.
The Witcher and the Wolf
Keith cursed softly from within the old cabit he had found fir his heat. Witcher's were supposed to take a special potion to suppress heats and ruts, stopped them from reacting to the scent of others, and made them smell like betas, but Keith had given away his last to an omega that had greatly needed it. He had set out to find a place for his heat and this cabin was as best as he could do. It was isolated enough to keep away any human alphas, and he had been able to take out any nearby hostile creatures that would take advantage of him.
Now he was in the hut, doors and windows barred with wooden boards, torches lighting the room, and in a nest of fabrics and blankets he bought for his heat. His weapons were still nearby though, given how special Witchers were with this thing. Their scents were stronger and so were their heats and ruts. Not to mention they reeked of fertility. Being an omega Witcher meant if Keith was somehow bred he'd have a litter, a big one at that. But he had everything he needed in the cabin, so no one should try to breed and bond him.....hopefully.
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"So Lance should it be quick or do we make these bastards suffer?"
Kokichi stumbled out of the closet and looked around the futuristic apartment building before spotting Keith, he stared and backed away in shock, "Ah- who are you-? Are you one of those guys who kidnapped me...?"
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Keoth narrows his eyes. "Let me win and I'll suck you off whenever you want!"
The Witcher and the Wolf
Keith cursed softly from within the old cabit he had found fir his heat. Witcher's were supposed to take a special potion to suppress heats and ruts, stopped them from reacting to the scent of others, and made them smell like betas, but Keith had given away his last to an omega that had greatly needed it. He had set out to find a place for his heat and this cabin was as best as he could do. It was isolated enough to keep away any human alphas, and he had been able to take out any nearby hostile creatures that would take advantage of him.
Now he was in the hut, doors and windows barred with wooden boards, torches lighting the room, and in a nest of fabrics and blankets he bought for his heat. His weapons were still nearby though, given how special Witchers were with this thing. Their scents were stronger and so were their heats and ruts. Not to mention they reeked of fertility. Being an omega Witcher meant if Keith was somehow bred he'd have a litter, a big one at that. But he had everything he needed in the cabin, so no one should try to breed and bond him.....hopefully.
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Keith gasps, frowning. "Cheater!" He says, trying to get around him
The Witcher and the Wolf
Keith cursed softly from within the old cabit he had found fir his heat. Witcher's were supposed to take a special potion to suppress heats and ruts, stopped them from reacting to the scent of others, and made them smell like betas, but Keith had given away his last to an omega that had greatly needed it. He had set out to find a place for his heat and this cabin was as best as he could do. It was isolated enough to keep away any human alphas, and he had been able to take out any nearby hostile creatures that would take advantage of him.
Now he was in the hut, doors and windows barred with wooden boards, torches lighting the room, and in a nest of fabrics and blankets he bought for his heat. His weapons were still nearby though, given how special Witchers were with this thing. Their scents were stronger and so were their heats and ruts. Not to mention they reeked of fertility. Being an omega Witcher meant if Keith was somehow bred he'd have a litter, a big one at that. But he had everything he needed in the cabin, so no one should try to breed and bond him.....hopefully.
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"Your on!" Keith calls, urging Roach to go faster. Lance had a great horse for sure, but Roach had experience running from monsters and being with the Witcher for a long time.
The Witcher and the Wolf
Keith cursed softly from within the old cabit he had found fir his heat. Witcher's were supposed to take a special potion to suppress heats and ruts, stopped them from reacting to the scent of others, and made them smell like betas, but Keith had given away his last to an omega that had greatly needed it. He had set out to find a place for his heat and this cabin was as best as he could do. It was isolated enough to keep away any human alphas, and he had been able to take out any nearby hostile creatures that would take advantage of him.
Now he was in the hut, doors and windows barred with wooden boards, torches lighting the room, and in a nest of fabrics and blankets he bought for his heat. His weapons were still nearby though, given how special Witchers were with this thing. Their scents were stronger and so were their heats and ruts. Not to mention they reeked of fertility. Being an omega Witcher meant if Keith was somehow bred he'd have a litter, a big one at that. But he had everything he needed in the cabin, so no one should try to breed and bond him.....hopefully.
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Keith whines and pulls the alpha on him. "No, I want affection. Now." He pokes Lance with a claw. "Or else."
Keith pounced, catching the rabbit he had been hunting and snapping its neck. The werecat let out a pleased purr, getting his knife to carve off the fur before he ate.
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