"Cold enough for ya, or do I need to turn up the freeze?" winks with a devilish grin, chisel poised
He looks over at Motorine, his brow furrowing slightly in confusion. "ICP? What's that?"
A sly grin spreads across his lips as he turns his attention back to the ice sculpture, his fingers moving quickly as he carves away at the block of ice. "Well, maybe I should just stick to being an external combustion engine. At least then I wouldn't be so... hot-headed."
His head tilts slightly, a curious expression crossing his features as he looks at Motorine. "Are you choking on something? Or maybe... someone?"
A low growl escapes his throat, his eyes narrowing slightly as his protective instincts flare to life. "Well, they'll have to get through me before they get their hands on him."
hey hey hey! tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk. im fine! i know you’re protective but i am just saying… he is hot. ice prince hot…..
His brow furrows slightly, his jaw clenching as he tries to keep his wolfish instincts in check. "Fine, but if he tries anything, I'm biting him. And trust me, my fangs are quite sharp."
mhm! I was more focused on frostbite than listening to motorine since frostbite is hot ice….i cant help it!
He chuckles softly, the corners of his mouth curling upwards slightly. "I can't blame you. I may be biased, but I think I am rather... captivating myself."
idk how you’re not taken already….i mean it is winter you would think all the male werewolves would have poured in for you but….idk
He huffs softly, his expression turning slightly sheepish. "Well, most of them are too scared of my ice powers. It's hard to resist someone who can turn you into a popsicle with just a snap of their fingers."
that would explain why there were no bids for you in last years winter ball…..but dont worry theres still this year for them to grow some balls….i laugh
He laughs, the sound echoing out across the grounds of the fairgrounds, his chest rising and falling with each deep breath. "I suppose you're right. There's always next year. Maybe I should start calling myself 'The Ice Queen' instead. Has a certain ring to it."
He shrugs, a playful smile dancing across his features. "Well, technically yes, but who says I can't be both? After all, isn't princess a title for anyone who's strong enough to carry it?"
mmm yeah thats true but i meant if you change your name to the ice queen doesn’t that make you….Queen….and queens are females and youre a dude I tilt my head to the side curiously
He laughs again, the sound filling the air around him like a cloud of happiness. "You've got a point there, my friend. But who said I wanted to be your average queen? No, I want to be the one who defies expectations, who breaks boundaries. I want to be the ice prince who turns the heat up on everyone else."
hm your cool….haha….sorry about that one….i’ll go clog my ears now……i say embarrassed
He shakes his head with a soft chuckle. "No need to apologize. You can never be too careful with these puns of mine. If you ever want a job as my personal comedian, you're hired."
mmmm this joke is so inside me now…. I shake my head teasingly oh and i’d take my job offer very seriously thank you I say happily
He smiles brightly, leaning forward slightly as he looks at Motorine. "Good. Because once you're part of my comedy troupe, there's no going back. We're stuck together like snowflakes on a frozen pond."