"Euhg- My fur is white. Do you know how hard it is to keep clean!" Truffle shouted, dropping his berries. he had gone from pure white to murky brown in a matter of seconds. He shook himself too- To no prevail.

Sparrow blinked, and rubbed a wet paw on Truffles side, only managing to move the mud around. "To be fair, my fur is super thick, and light grey, so we are facing the same problem. However, if you will help me, I'll help you..." he licked his one cleanish paw suggestively. Because he did need someone to lick him clean.

"Ewww.." Truffle said. He didn't want to clean Sparrow- Much less of mud and water. He shook his own pelt, realizing he wasn't getting anywhere without help either, and sighed. "Fiiiine." He groaned.

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Do I have to rp truffle cleaning sparroww? My brain is fuzzy and this shit embarreses meeee

Sparrow finished with Truffle's coat, then grabbed a stem of blueberries to get rid of the taste of wet fur and mud. "Ew." He rinsed the blueberries, then started eating, before cleaning himself off a final time in a clear pool of water.

"Don't 'ewww' me. Your fur is like 5 bear hides thick. How do you even wear that without melting." Truffle growled. he too was eating berries- or he was chewing on the branch he berries had been on. the snacks themselves were long gone. His pelt was almost pure white again, thankfully.

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I can't roleplay licking :,)

I'd rather roleplay a fricking kiss scene then licking.

Ick.

"It is NOT!" Sparrow spat. He glared at Truffle. "I have the best fur ever. Your fur is just all ruggy and shaggy." Actually, Truffle's fur was really nice, and soft, and pretty, and... anyway, he was straight up lying. Not that he would EVER tell Truffle that.

"Mhmmm..." Traffle said, pursing his lips. He glared right back at Sparrow he bent his head down to clean his claws, but kept his eyes on the other wolf.

Sparrow purred, cleaning his own claws casually, and testing their strength and sharpness on a rock nearby. He still hadn't killed Truffle, despite all the chances he'd gotten. He bared his teeth at his reflection in the pond, wondering why he had to have had a crush. Why? He didn't even like guys. And on such an important mission. He groaned.

Truffle, yawned, rising, and stretching. the day had gone by in a hurry- The sun was already dipping below the horizon. He scooped up the fish into hsi mouth and looked over at Sparrow, as if to say they were going home. He jumped down the cliffs rocks- Much easier than climbing had been- and trotted down the path.