A wolfish gin set upon the original's countenance. Before his eyes, at the combined fiery barrage of both arshis, the bar began to melt. Noishe introspected the condition of it and judged the space large enough for both to go through, one at a time. However...as soon as he placed his paw on the bar, he yelped. By Lorelei, that thing was HOT!
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Like no one could have already guessed that much.