Karrie looked at the Goblin and shook her head.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "It's... a long story. And one you probably don't want to hear."</span>She offered the wolf her hand to smell before she tentatively ran her fingers through his fur.<span style="color: #ff0000">"He's so soft. Sorry, I've never been able to touch an animal before so this is all new to me but I have money and land. If he likes me I'll pay whatever you ask, and I would like to buy whatever accessories go with wolf ownership." </span>She carefully pat his head but clearly had no idea how to interact with him<span style="color: #ff0000">. "I'm not afraid of getting bitten, I'm a warlock by trade and have been impaled and mauled by stray demons more times than I care to admit. A mortal wolf doesn't intimidate me."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #4da6ff">"Then I will learn to do this well... and show you what you mean to me because... I can't say it well." </span>She tensed around the invading digit and bit her lip. Already she was as hot and slick as an Elf in heat.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"I'm excited to feel it. W-what else is there?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>