"While I was in the middle of bathing, you ran away with my clothes.
Then, during a hunting expedition, you unintentionally frightened away the prey I was about to catch. It startled , and I couldn't help but feel a bit frustrated.
And to top it off, when I was trying to impress my mate, you went ahead and spilled the beans to her about my most embarrassing monts. How could I possibly consider helping you after all that?" Pablo expressed, folding his arms.
"Please, man, you've got to help ," Lucas pleaded, attempting to win him over with an adorable pleading expression, attempting to hug him.
Pablo was taken aback and didn't react until his towel slipped off.
"LUCASSSS!"
Lucas muttered a curse under his breath and swiftly fled before Pablo could chase him down.
"I'm safe," he gasped, taking a deep breath and coming to a halt.
However, he spotted his other two best friends, Jin and Ezra.
"What's the matter, Lucas?" Jin, the first to notice him, inquired.
"Yeah, why do you look so down?" Ezra chid in.
"No one loves ," he replied, sadness evident as he lowered his head.
"Sorry, Lucas, but I'm only interested in females," Ezra stated.
"I'm sorry too, but I'm not into males," Jin added.
"What the heck, guys? I'm not talking about ika uka love!" Lucas rolled his eyes in frustration.
"I get it. No females love Lucas! Is that what you're trying to say?" Jin innocently interjected.
Lucas grew angry, his face turning red.
Seeing his expression, Ezra urgently whispered to Jin, "Run, Jin! Run!"
"RUN!"
With a growl, Lucas chased after them, shouting, "Woof! You idiots! I already have a mate!"
In the end, he stumbled upon his father, who had co to deliver clothes for Kyra.
"Dad, you're so kind," Lucas said, his eyes welling up with tears.
However, Wilson coldly pushed away his wolf head and said, "Go ho quickly. Kyra's alone."
"Oh, right!" Lucas mumbled, and as he noticed his father about to leave, he called out, "Dad, let the patriarch know that I won't be coming today!" With that, he hurried away before his father could grab him.
When he arrived ho and opened the door, a delightful aroma greeted him. His mouth watered as he beheld Kyra sitting at the dining table, wearing only a towel around her body.
He couldn't help but stare at her soft skin and her curves figure, causing his face to turn crimson.
"Eyes up," Kyra scolded, noticing the wolf's inappropriate gaze.
"Sorry, hehe!" Lucas stamred, placing a bundle of clothes on the sofa and focusing his attention on the food.
"I'm sorry for using your kitchen, but I thought of making us breakfast," She said, as lucas sat down next to her.
She had prepared a plate of cut fruits, and since he didn't have much in his kitchen—just so wheat powder and vegetables—and lacked a variety of spices, she improvised and transford it into a pizza-like dish using the available spices: salt, chili, and garlic.
Lucas glanced at the food, then at Kyra, before finally taking a bite.
"How is it?" she asked.
"Delicious!" he exclaid, finishing the entire slice in one go. "Oh my beast god, this is the most delicious food I've ever had!"
"So...so delicious, just like you," he exclaid with excitent.
"What?" Kyra exclaid, wide-eyed and taken aback.
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