<div class="floatleft">(http://i.lv3.hbo.com/assets/images/series/game-of-thrones/character/s7/tormund-1920.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tòmas Wallace<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Challenging Circle<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><br/><br/>Tòmas stood there for a moment, realizing that perhaps his big mouth had found his foot again and that the offer that he had been trying to make looks a bit more aggressive and improper. He stood there for a moment, his white skin turning a few shades pinker before he snorted at Alex's suggestion. "<strong>Aye, a lot of good that'd do you. While the ladies here would tear you loin from limb...you'd be unable to pull that smart smirk off your face long enough to realize it got serious. Nothing would get done with more than one of them around to distract yah.</strong>" he said before looking around to the two present.<strong>"Not meaning no disrespect towards yah of course, just given the air of the mood and all...</strong>" he said seeming to get more flustered the more he spoke.<br/><br/>He stood there for a few more moments before raising his hands in defeat. "<strong>Bah, just remember what I said. Twas just trying to help and all.</strong>" he said before he stormed of obviously flustered to go find himself something a bit more stout to drink. This would be the first leadership change that he had witnessed with the new pack so he was curious to see how it'd be celebrated here. It wasn't too uncommon for there to be most of the youth drunk as a skunk and not a few public displays of intimacy. It's not like it was too uncommon after all in a pack to relieve tension together or to bring in new blood and new lineage at various celebrations and traditions.