The house of ticklish wolves

“Aha-! That tickles! … Hey, I didn’t say stop!”

*Alastor never imagined what the woods connected to his room truly held. He just knew they reminded him of home. He'd occasionally make himself small nooks to read or drink, just to get away from the feeling of being in that boring hotel. He would brush and idly play with the plants, and that's when he'd feel it. An odd sense of... satisfaction. As if he was tormenting some poor soul who resided within the very bones of the forest itself... or was connected to it. But one day, he heard something. His ear flicked in it's direction. Another deer, perhaps? Lunch was long overdue! But no, the plants around were perfectly intact. Even does left visible traces in the brush. However he did notice something; pawprints. The signs of a predator roaming the woods. Interesting...*

-🟤“See? That was easy to do for me!” He said smugly while lowering his paw. “Would you like to join it? I can even make little tombstones for you and your stuff.” He placed his paw back on Alastor's chest while giving his tail few confident wags.

-🟤He curled his thick furred tail a little more purposefully over Alastor's belly while keep talking as if he isn't doing anything. “I mean, only one of us here has a gravestone and it's not me.” he bragged casually.

-🟤The hardened bristles on the gray wolf's fur became softer as he stilled his furry limb and removed it off Alastor's midsection. Than he lowered his head and spoke into his ear. “Maybe I should check what else can tickle you, hmm?” he asked teasingly as a playful glint appeared in his eyes.

-🟤“Okay, now that i've gotten rid off the dust storm, i can deal with you way easier.” He started as he bowed his upper body to scretch it. “Just tell me the truth: Were you messing with my brother to provoke one of us into coming here, or did you genuinely had no idea what you were doing?” If he felt genuinely uncomfortable getting his ticklish tail pawed by a predator, this was his time to back down. Something inside the Alpha told him that he'd stay and get tickled, but he wanted to make sure he wouldn't cause a diplomatic chaos by tickling an upper rank without his consent.

-🟤“Now, say pretty please if you want me to be nice to you,” He started with a dangerous glint in his eyes as he pinned the sinner’s one arm down with his one paw. “And cuss me out if you wish for a disastrous tickle session.”

-🟤He gently and experimentally dragged his free paw down over the deer demon's ribs and chest. "You knew you were doing something. You knew your actions would have consequences; there is no way you didn't. You wanted attention from one of us and now, you are getting it. You should be happy." Steve said teasingly while wagging his tail.

-🟤"Oh, is that a sensitive spot for you? I've barely done anything and you are already digging holes!" He teased before wiggling his paw against Alastor's ribs. "There is no way it tickles that bad!"

-🟤"I wonder what your reaction will be when if I get to your worst spot! Would you still be able to shit talk to me while cackling hysterically, hmmm?" Steve said, prodding him for a response not just psychically, but mentally too.

-🟤He started to poke Alastor's middle ribs few times, a plan slowly forming in his head. "Let me see if these are your worst spots, just in case!" He said grinning.

-🟤"Alright, let's make a small deal: You'll either tell me where your most ticklish spot is now, I'll only tickle you there for a short amount of time and finish this whole ordeal quickly. Or you don't and tickle you all over, than find your worst two spots and tickle you on both places for a long time." He suggested, dragging his nails over the stag sinner's ribs slowly with a very devilish smile. He is being nice, despite the "cruelty" of his suggestion, as he didn't even made Alastor ask for it!.. yet.

-🟤"Everyone has a cracking spot, one that gets them going and laughing. I bet that you do too, over 8 deer heads," Steve teased while moving his paws up and towards the deer sinner's armpits. "And I will find it. After all, you deserve to be tickled there and you know you do."~

-🟤One glance to his face made Steve grin and lower his paws. "Awwww, you are blushing! I've barely did anything and you look like you are about to crack! I'm not even sure if I need to find your worst spot!" The wolf cooed, giving few quick scratches on his sides. "I might put the least effort on tickling and you'll look like you're about to loose your crap anyways! And yet, you are still trying to back talk me!"

-🟤The muscular Alpha than grinned and began to scratch at his lower belly. "You know i'm getting close, no matter what you say! This your last chance to fess your worst spot up! Because when i find it myself I won't show any mercy to your tickle spot!" The wolf could feel that he was getting close to something, no matter how much the other had protested.

-🟤In an attempt to prove his theory, he leaned forward to sniff his antlers. "For a man so committed to stay quiet, you are devastatingly ticklish. And for a man who is devastatingly ticklish, you are way too bratty. It's almost like you don't know what you want out of this, or you want it in both ways, little Lee." He said as his mouth relaxed into a grin.

-🟤The gray, calm wolf than grabbed both of his wrists and gave them a little push as a weak attempt to gain access to his armpits. "But, I will drop how terribly ticklish your ears might be if you let me gain access to where I really want to go. Yes, would that suit you?" He suggested, than leaned over to whisper into his ears. "Or, should I brute force my way around just to get you to comply?"

-🟤"You still haven't answered, by the way! Pick a spot or I'll pick it for you. And I might pick both your armpits and ears, who knows? Unless, of course, if that's what you want me to do. Focusing on two bad spots at the same time, I mean." He offered cheekily. From experience, he knew that Lee's often picked the least sensitive spot over the most sensitive one, which meant he'd simply go for the opposite of what he picked. If your enemy is a cheater, than no need to play fair. And if your enemy is stronger, than every cheat is written on a smooth rock.

-🟤"Can you still feel your arms or have I killed them off? I need two paws, a tail and a mouth to deal with you, it seems. Hope you don't mind." He said with a smirk while curling his tail around his own hind legs.

-🟤The patient Alpha than lowered his paws to skitter them over his shoulders and the base of his antlers, mostly to give him anticipation. "Come on, be nice and talk to me! Or what, are you choking on your pride and words already? I haven't even began tickling you and you are a flustered, wiggling demon!" He cooed.

-🟤He than blinked few times with realization before snickering. Oh, what a sly bat! He moved his paws to skim through his upper ribs and his scalp close to his victim's ears. "Doing THAT," he repeated with a smug tone. "You are at the verge of breaking and been acting like a smug pup but still can't say tickle? Seriously? Do you want me to teach you how to say the word tickle, hmm?"

-🟤He placed his gray paw on the sinner's shoulder, than dragged his nails at the edge of his armpits. "You are snorting so nicely and quietly, but I'd like to hear it out loud. Come on, tall guy, let go of your laughter already." He cooed softly but also evilly into his ears. "OR ill have to get more meaner now."

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*Alastor never imagined what the woods connected to his room truly held. He just knew they reminded him of home. He'd occasionally make himself small nooks to read or drink, just to get away from the feeling of being in that boring hotel. He would brush and idly play with the plants, and that's when he'd feel it. An odd sense of... satisfaction. As if he was tormenting some poor soul who resided within the very bones of the forest itself... or was connected to it. But one day, he heard something. His ear flicked in it's direction. Another deer, perhaps? Lunch was long overdue! But no, the plants around were perfectly intact. Even does left visible traces in the brush. However he did notice something; pawprints. The signs of a predator roaming the woods. Interesting...*

-🟤“See? That was easy to do for me!” He said smugly while lowering his paw. “Would you like to join it? I can even make little tombstones for you and your stuff.” He placed his paw back on Alastor's chest while giving his tail few confident wags.

-🟤He curled his thick furred tail a little more purposefully over Alastor's belly while keep talking as if he isn't doing anything. “I mean, only one of us here has a gravestone and it's not me.” he bragged casually.

-🟤The hardened bristles on the gray wolf's fur became softer as he stilled his furry limb and removed it off Alastor's midsection. Than he lowered his head and spoke into his ear. “Maybe I should check what else can tickle you, hmm?” he asked teasingly as a playful glint appeared in his eyes.

-🟤“Okay, now that i've gotten rid off the dust storm, i can deal with you way easier.” He started as he bowed his upper body to scretch it. “Just tell me the truth: Were you messing with my brother to provoke one of us into coming here, or did you genuinely had no idea what you were doing?” If he felt genuinely uncomfortable getting his ticklish tail pawed by a predator, this was his time to back down. Something inside the Alpha told him that he'd stay and get tickled, but he wanted to make sure he wouldn't cause a diplomatic chaos by tickling an upper rank without his consent.

-🟤“Now, say pretty please if you want me to be nice to you,” He started with a dangerous glint in his eyes as he pinned the sinner’s one arm down with his one paw. “And cuss me out if you wish for a disastrous tickle session.”

-🟤He gently and experimentally dragged his free paw down over the deer demon's ribs and chest. "You knew you were doing something. You knew your actions would have consequences; there is no way you didn't. You wanted attention from one of us and now, you are getting it. You should be happy." Steve said teasingly while wagging his tail.

-🟤"Oh, is that a sensitive spot for you? I've barely done anything and you are already digging holes!" He teased before wiggling his paw against Alastor's ribs. "There is no way it tickles that bad!"

-🟤"I wonder what your reaction will be when if I get to your worst spot! Would you still be able to shit talk to me while cackling hysterically, hmmm?" Steve said, prodding him for a response not just psychically, but mentally too.

-🟤He started to poke Alastor's middle ribs few times, a plan slowly forming in his head. "Let me see if these are your worst spots, just in case!" He said grinning.

-🟤"Alright, let's make a small deal: You'll either tell me where your most ticklish spot is now, I'll only tickle you there for a short amount of time and finish this whole ordeal quickly. Or you don't and tickle you all over, than find your worst two spots and tickle you on both places for a long time." He suggested, dragging his nails over the stag sinner's ribs slowly with a very devilish smile. He is being nice, despite the "cruelty" of his suggestion, as he didn't even made Alastor ask for it!.. yet.

-🟤"Everyone has a cracking spot, one that gets them going and laughing. I bet that you do too, over 8 deer heads," Steve teased while moving his paws up and towards the deer sinner's armpits. "And I will find it. After all, you deserve to be tickled there and you know you do."~

-🟤One glance to his face made Steve grin and lower his paws. "Awwww, you are blushing! I've barely did anything and you look like you are about to crack! I'm not even sure if I need to find your worst spot!" The wolf cooed, giving few quick scratches on his sides. "I might put the least effort on tickling and you'll look like you're about to loose your crap anyways! And yet, you are still trying to back talk me!"

-🟤The muscular Alpha than grinned and began to scratch at his lower belly. "You know i'm getting close, no matter what you say! This your last chance to fess your worst spot up! Because when i find it myself I won't show any mercy to your tickle spot!" The wolf could feel that he was getting close to something, no matter how much the other had protested.

-🟤In an attempt to prove his theory, he leaned forward to sniff his antlers. "For a man so committed to stay quiet, you are devastatingly ticklish. And for a man who is devastatingly ticklish, you are way too bratty. It's almost like you don't know what you want out of this, or you want it in both ways, little Lee." He said as his mouth relaxed into a grin.

-🟤The gray, calm wolf than grabbed both of his wrists and gave them a little push as a weak attempt to gain access to his armpits. "But, I will drop how terribly ticklish your ears might be if you let me gain access to where I really want to go. Yes, would that suit you?" He suggested, than leaned over to whisper into his ears. "Or, should I brute force my way around just to get you to comply?"

-🟤"You still haven't answered, by the way! Pick a spot or I'll pick it for you. And I might pick both your armpits and ears, who knows? Unless, of course, if that's what you want me to do. Focusing on two bad spots at the same time, I mean." He offered cheekily. From experience, he knew that Lee's often picked the least sensitive spot over the most sensitive one, which meant he'd simply go for the opposite of what he picked. If your enemy is a cheater, than no need to play fair. And if your enemy is stronger, than every cheat is written on a smooth rock.

-🟤"Can you still feel your arms or have I killed them off? I need two paws, a tail and a mouth to deal with you, it seems. Hope you don't mind." He said with a smirk while curling his tail around his own hind legs.

-🟤The patient Alpha than lowered his paws to skitter them over his shoulders and the base of his antlers, mostly to give him anticipation. "Come on, be nice and talk to me! Or what, are you choking on your pride and words already? I haven't even began tickling you and you are a flustered, wiggling demon!" He cooed.

-🟤He than blinked few times with realization before snickering. Oh, what a sly bat! He moved his paws to skim through his upper ribs and his scalp close to his victim's ears. "Doing THAT," he repeated with a smug tone. "You are at the verge of breaking and been acting like a smug pup but still can't say tickle? Seriously? Do you want me to teach you how to say the word tickle, hmm?"

-🟤He placed his gray paw on the sinner's shoulder, than dragged his nails at the edge of his armpits. "You are snorting so nicely and quietly, but I'd like to hear it out loud. Come on, tall guy, let go of your laughter already." He cooed softly but also evilly into his ears. "OR ill have to get more meaner now."

*Vox paused as he heard the voice, turning to see who was addressing him and stepping back. He'd gone out into the woods to find some sort of quiet to hopefully silence his rambling thoughts, but he couldn't do that now that he was worrying about a confrontation.* T-tell me who you are first! And what you want!

-He shifted from one paw to other and took few breaths, than began to circle the bipedal sinner. "Now, you," He started, pointing an accusatory paw at him. "Ya, tell me why ya are sso deep in here and i sssssspare you!"

-His ears prick up and twitch few times. Oh yeah, this guy did something with his hands, which reminded him of his dad! Dusty Road was an Electric Elemental and made sounds like that whenever he used his ability. Could this guy wield it too? If so, he had to be more careful. "Well, no offfensssse but," he started, swallowing again to soothe his throat after pronouncing that disastrous word. "your woodss and what not looked lonely. Ssssso i decided to come in." He paused for a second to gaze at the gray sinner before his ears drop against his head. "And to be hones-st? You look lonely too."

-Creeper than took few more steps upon seeing the upset demon slid down from a tree to sit on the grass. He lowered his head and sniffed the other instinctively. Would he want some company? "It looks like you've had a bad day. Would ya like me to s-stay with ya for a while? I won't judge you either. I promisse." He suggested while wagging his fluffy tail and nodding encouragingly.

-After the white fox made sure his fur and heat were ready for normal contact and wouldn't sear the gray demon, he pressed himself against the demon's knee experimentally, to see if the physical contact would be okay. "Other than THAT, how was your day? Any good newsss and wins?" The fluffy fox said in an attempt to make the demon think about better things.

-"Are ya hungry? We can go on huntin' together or i can go get something ffffor us to eat!" Creeper was trying his best to comfort the gray sinner and maybe distracting him could work? Especially with food?

-He swallowed roughly than climbed on and laid on his lap to prevent him from staring at his own stomach like that. "Nu - uh uh uh! I know that stare! You don't get to look at yourself like a piece of leftover decayed meat!" He said while shaking his paw at the air. "If you are not going to eat, let's go and drink some water than!"

-The white furred fox nodded towards the deeper side of the forest he came from. "We got a lake in there and trus-st me, it's cleaner than anything ya've ever seen. And if you ever feel like you are in danger, ya're allowed to tear my legss offf." He said with a mix of pride and humour. Both Rotten and Tiger had worked hard to replicate the Earth's system on this forest, but the winged wolf loved his creation so much so he cleaned it twice a day, every day - at morning and night. As long as Vox doesn't mind lowering his face to the ground level, it should be fine.

-The energetic fighter glanced up at the other and pressed himself against his hand legs a bit as they walked. "Okay, s-so, today wassss terrible! Let's erasssse it f-from our brains! What about tomorrow? What ' re ya going to do tomorrow? Any plansssss, anything exciting and epic?" He asked. Maybe if he focused on what good thing the tomorrow would bring, he'd forget today's terrible - ness. Well, it's worth a try - everything's worth a try as long as you are alive.

-🏮The fire fox sniffed the air few times, than smiled when he realized that the air was getting more humid. They were getting close. Wait, what he was saying again?.. Oh right! "D'ya not have hobbies and things? Like activities you do? Friends and thingssssss you care about? Anything that comf-fortss you?" He tried again while keeping himself pressed against Vox's side. "You can't be s-sad all the time. Why don't you ffocussss on thos-se things insstead of terrible things?"

-🏮His brain finally caught up on what the solemn sinner said before and his grin disappeared. His left ear turned backwards as to show that he is paying attention as he leapt over a log. "Ya're meant to tell me ssssomeone hurt ya to think like THIS? Who is THAT?" The Fire Elemental asked with a heavier tone as he felt hot smoke building at the back of his throat and his fur heat up. A dying cinder of a creature had planted bodily hatred in the sinner! How terrible it was?! Would arson be justified in this universe?

-🏮"Alright, we've arrived to da lake!" He announced while waving his paw. "And It's as clean as I've told ya!" It wasn't a lie; the lake didn't even had a leaf on or grass touching its surface, let alone its inside. It was crystal clear and as large as a human den. "Ya're allowed to do whatever in it, run wild."

-🏮Creeper than hopped closer to the sinner. "Alsso, you can even sssswim in it if you'd like! I dunno, take a dive and a s-s-s-s... Swing in the water! Or wash your f-. Face ins- instead, jusst so ya can f-f-f-f. Feel a little better!" He suggested while trying not to look and act frustrated of himself and his own voice for making restart two words in one single sentence. He'll do his self-loathing after he took care of this stranger. Now, he had to focus and not think about terrible things!

-🏮"Takin’ out energy will help you f-feel more relaxed and better regardless,” Fox tried to continue while smiling at Vox innocently because absolutely nothing is happening at the background. “Walking, runnin’, jugging, wres-stling, whatever, um, els-se. It jus-st depends on how you do it.”

*Alastor never imagined what the woods connected to his room truly held. He just knew they reminded him of home. He'd occasionally make himself small nooks to read or drink, just to get away from the feeling of being in that boring hotel. He would brush and idly play with the plants, and that's when he'd feel it. An odd sense of... satisfaction. As if he was tormenting some poor soul who resided within the very bones of the forest itself... or was connected to it. But one day, he heard something. His ear flicked in it's direction. Another deer, perhaps? Lunch was long overdue! But no, the plants around were perfectly intact. Even does left visible traces in the brush. However he did notice something; pawprints. The signs of a predator roaming the woods. Interesting...*

-🟤“See? That was easy to do for me!” He said smugly while lowering his paw. “Would you like to join it? I can even make little tombstones for you and your stuff.” He placed his paw back on Alastor's chest while giving his tail few confident wags.

-🟤He curled his thick furred tail a little more purposefully over Alastor's belly while keep talking as if he isn't doing anything. “I mean, only one of us here has a gravestone and it's not me.” he bragged casually.

-🟤The hardened bristles on the gray wolf's fur became softer as he stilled his furry limb and removed it off Alastor's midsection. Than he lowered his head and spoke into his ear. “Maybe I should check what else can tickle you, hmm?” he asked teasingly as a playful glint appeared in his eyes.

-🟤“Okay, now that i've gotten rid off the dust storm, i can deal with you way easier.” He started as he bowed his upper body to scretch it. “Just tell me the truth: Were you messing with my brother to provoke one of us into coming here, or did you genuinely had no idea what you were doing?” If he felt genuinely uncomfortable getting his ticklish tail pawed by a predator, this was his time to back down. Something inside the Alpha told him that he'd stay and get tickled, but he wanted to make sure he wouldn't cause a diplomatic chaos by tickling an upper rank without his consent.

-🟤“Now, say pretty please if you want me to be nice to you,” He started with a dangerous glint in his eyes as he pinned the sinner’s one arm down with his one paw. “And cuss me out if you wish for a disastrous tickle session.”

-🟤He gently and experimentally dragged his free paw down over the deer demon's ribs and chest. "You knew you were doing something. You knew your actions would have consequences; there is no way you didn't. You wanted attention from one of us and now, you are getting it. You should be happy." Steve said teasingly while wagging his tail.

-🟤"Oh, is that a sensitive spot for you? I've barely done anything and you are already digging holes!" He teased before wiggling his paw against Alastor's ribs. "There is no way it tickles that bad!"

-🟤"I wonder what your reaction will be when if I get to your worst spot! Would you still be able to shit talk to me while cackling hysterically, hmmm?" Steve said, prodding him for a response not just psychically, but mentally too.

-🟤He started to poke Alastor's middle ribs few times, a plan slowly forming in his head. "Let me see if these are your worst spots, just in case!" He said grinning.

-🟤"Alright, let's make a small deal: You'll either tell me where your most ticklish spot is now, I'll only tickle you there for a short amount of time and finish this whole ordeal quickly. Or you don't and tickle you all over, than find your worst two spots and tickle you on both places for a long time." He suggested, dragging his nails over the stag sinner's ribs slowly with a very devilish smile. He is being nice, despite the "cruelty" of his suggestion, as he didn't even made Alastor ask for it!.. yet.

-🟤"Everyone has a cracking spot, one that gets them going and laughing. I bet that you do too, over 8 deer heads," Steve teased while moving his paws up and towards the deer sinner's armpits. "And I will find it. After all, you deserve to be tickled there and you know you do."~

-🟤One glance to his face made Steve grin and lower his paws. "Awwww, you are blushing! I've barely did anything and you look like you are about to crack! I'm not even sure if I need to find your worst spot!" The wolf cooed, giving few quick scratches on his sides. "I might put the least effort on tickling and you'll look like you're about to loose your crap anyways! And yet, you are still trying to back talk me!"

-🟤The muscular Alpha than grinned and began to scratch at his lower belly. "You know i'm getting close, no matter what you say! This your last chance to fess your worst spot up! Because when i find it myself I won't show any mercy to your tickle spot!" The wolf could feel that he was getting close to something, no matter how much the other had protested.

-🟤In an attempt to prove his theory, he leaned forward to sniff his antlers. "For a man so committed to stay quiet, you are devastatingly ticklish. And for a man who is devastatingly ticklish, you are way too bratty. It's almost like you don't know what you want out of this, or you want it in both ways, little Lee." He said as his mouth relaxed into a grin.

-🟤The gray, calm wolf than grabbed both of his wrists and gave them a little push as a weak attempt to gain access to his armpits. "But, I will drop how terribly ticklish your ears might be if you let me gain access to where I really want to go. Yes, would that suit you?" He suggested, than leaned over to whisper into his ears. "Or, should I brute force my way around just to get you to comply?"

-🟤"You still haven't answered, by the way! Pick a spot or I'll pick it for you. And I might pick both your armpits and ears, who knows? Unless, of course, if that's what you want me to do. Focusing on two bad spots at the same time, I mean." He offered cheekily. From experience, he knew that Lee's often picked the least sensitive spot over the most sensitive one, which meant he'd simply go for the opposite of what he picked. If your enemy is a cheater, than no need to play fair. And if your enemy is stronger, than every cheat is written on a smooth rock.

-🟤"Can you still feel your arms or have I killed them off? I need two paws, a tail and a mouth to deal with you, it seems. Hope you don't mind." He said with a smirk while curling his tail around his own hind legs.

-🟤The patient Alpha than lowered his paws to skitter them over his shoulders and the base of his antlers, mostly to give him anticipation. "Come on, be nice and talk to me! Or what, are you choking on your pride and words already? I haven't even began tickling you and you are a flustered, wiggling demon!" He cooed.

-🟤He than blinked few times with realization before snickering. Oh, what a sly bat! He moved his paws to skim through his upper ribs and his scalp close to his victim's ears. "Doing THAT," he repeated with a smug tone. "You are at the verge of breaking and been acting like a smug pup but still can't say tickle? Seriously? Do you want me to teach you how to say the word tickle, hmm?"

💫 What’s your ultimate Lee mood: “I can take it!” or “I’m doomed.”

*Vox paused as he heard the voice, turning to see who was addressing him and stepping back. He'd gone out into the woods to find some sort of quiet to hopefully silence his rambling thoughts, but he couldn't do that now that he was worrying about a confrontation.* T-tell me who you are first! And what you want!

-He shifted from one paw to other and took few breaths, than began to circle the bipedal sinner. "Now, you," He started, pointing an accusatory paw at him. "Ya, tell me why ya are sso deep in here and i sssssspare you!"

-His ears prick up and twitch few times. Oh yeah, this guy did something with his hands, which reminded him of his dad! Dusty Road was an Electric Elemental and made sounds like that whenever he used his ability. Could this guy wield it too? If so, he had to be more careful. "Well, no offfensssse but," he started, swallowing again to soothe his throat after pronouncing that disastrous word. "your woodss and what not looked lonely. Ssssso i decided to come in." He paused for a second to gaze at the gray sinner before his ears drop against his head. "And to be hones-st? You look lonely too."

-Creeper than took few more steps upon seeing the upset demon slid down from a tree to sit on the grass. He lowered his head and sniffed the other instinctively. Would he want some company? "It looks like you've had a bad day. Would ya like me to s-stay with ya for a while? I won't judge you either. I promisse." He suggested while wagging his fluffy tail and nodding encouragingly.

-After the white fox made sure his fur and heat were ready for normal contact and wouldn't sear the gray demon, he pressed himself against the demon's knee experimentally, to see if the physical contact would be okay. "Other than THAT, how was your day? Any good newsss and wins?" The fluffy fox said in an attempt to make the demon think about better things.

-"Are ya hungry? We can go on huntin' together or i can go get something ffffor us to eat!" Creeper was trying his best to comfort the gray sinner and maybe distracting him could work? Especially with food?

-He swallowed roughly than climbed on and laid on his lap to prevent him from staring at his own stomach like that. "Nu - uh uh uh! I know that stare! You don't get to look at yourself like a piece of leftover decayed meat!" He said while shaking his paw at the air. "If you are not going to eat, let's go and drink some water than!"

-The white furred fox nodded towards the deeper side of the forest he came from. "We got a lake in there and trus-st me, it's cleaner than anything ya've ever seen. And if you ever feel like you are in danger, ya're allowed to tear my legss offf." He said with a mix of pride and humour. Both Rotten and Tiger had worked hard to replicate the Earth's system on this forest, but the winged wolf loved his creation so much so he cleaned it twice a day, every day - at morning and night. As long as Vox doesn't mind lowering his face to the ground level, it should be fine.

-The energetic fighter glanced up at the other and pressed himself against his hand legs a bit as they walked. "Okay, s-so, today wassss terrible! Let's erasssse it f-from our brains! What about tomorrow? What ' re ya going to do tomorrow? Any plansssss, anything exciting and epic?" He asked. Maybe if he focused on what good thing the tomorrow would bring, he'd forget today's terrible - ness. Well, it's worth a try - everything's worth a try as long as you are alive.

-🏮The fire fox sniffed the air few times, than smiled when he realized that the air was getting more humid. They were getting close. Wait, what he was saying again?.. Oh right! "D'ya not have hobbies and things? Like activities you do? Friends and thingssssss you care about? Anything that comf-fortss you?" He tried again while keeping himself pressed against Vox's side. "You can't be s-sad all the time. Why don't you ffocussss on thos-se things insstead of terrible things?"

-🏮His brain finally caught up on what the solemn sinner said before and his grin disappeared. His left ear turned backwards as to show that he is paying attention as he leapt over a log. "Ya're meant to tell me ssssomeone hurt ya to think like THIS? Who is THAT?" The Fire Elemental asked with a heavier tone as he felt hot smoke building at the back of his throat and his fur heat up. A dying cinder of a creature had planted bodily hatred in the sinner! How terrible it was?! Would arson be justified in this universe?

-🏮"Alright, we've arrived to da lake!" He announced while waving his paw. "And It's as clean as I've told ya!" It wasn't a lie; the lake didn't even had a leaf on or grass touching its surface, let alone its inside. It was crystal clear and as large as a human den. "Ya're allowed to do whatever in it, run wild."

-🏮Creeper than hopped closer to the sinner. "Alsso, you can even sssswim in it if you'd like! I dunno, take a dive and a s-s-s-s... Swing in the water! Or wash your f-. Face ins- instead, jusst so ya can f-f-f-f. Feel a little better!" He suggested while trying not to look and act frustrated of himself and his own voice for making restart two words in one single sentence. He'll do his self-loathing after he took care of this stranger. Now, he had to focus and not think about terrible things!

-🏮"Takin’ out energy will help you f-feel more relaxed and better regardless,” Fox tried to continue while smiling at Vox innocently because absolutely nothing is happening at the background. “Walking, runnin’, jugging, wres-stling, whatever, um, els-se. It jus-st depends on how you do it.”

*Alastor never imagined what the woods connected to his room truly held. He just knew they reminded him of home. He'd occasionally make himself small nooks to read or drink, just to get away from the feeling of being in that boring hotel. He would brush and idly play with the plants, and that's when he'd feel it. An odd sense of... satisfaction. As if he was tormenting some poor soul who resided within the very bones of the forest itself... or was connected to it. But one day, he heard something. His ear flicked in it's direction. Another deer, perhaps? Lunch was long overdue! But no, the plants around were perfectly intact. Even does left visible traces in the brush. However he did notice something; pawprints. The signs of a predator roaming the woods. Interesting...*

-🟤“See? That was easy to do for me!” He said smugly while lowering his paw. “Would you like to join it? I can even make little tombstones for you and your stuff.” He placed his paw back on Alastor's chest while giving his tail few confident wags.

-🟤He curled his thick furred tail a little more purposefully over Alastor's belly while keep talking as if he isn't doing anything. “I mean, only one of us here has a gravestone and it's not me.” he bragged casually.

-🟤The hardened bristles on the gray wolf's fur became softer as he stilled his furry limb and removed it off Alastor's midsection. Than he lowered his head and spoke into his ear. “Maybe I should check what else can tickle you, hmm?” he asked teasingly as a playful glint appeared in his eyes.

-🟤“Okay, now that i've gotten rid off the dust storm, i can deal with you way easier.” He started as he bowed his upper body to scretch it. “Just tell me the truth: Were you messing with my brother to provoke one of us into coming here, or did you genuinely had no idea what you were doing?” If he felt genuinely uncomfortable getting his ticklish tail pawed by a predator, this was his time to back down. Something inside the Alpha told him that he'd stay and get tickled, but he wanted to make sure he wouldn't cause a diplomatic chaos by tickling an upper rank without his consent.

-🟤“Now, say pretty please if you want me to be nice to you,” He started with a dangerous glint in his eyes as he pinned the sinner’s one arm down with his one paw. “And cuss me out if you wish for a disastrous tickle session.”

-🟤He gently and experimentally dragged his free paw down over the deer demon's ribs and chest. "You knew you were doing something. You knew your actions would have consequences; there is no way you didn't. You wanted attention from one of us and now, you are getting it. You should be happy." Steve said teasingly while wagging his tail.

-🟤"Oh, is that a sensitive spot for you? I've barely done anything and you are already digging holes!" He teased before wiggling his paw against Alastor's ribs. "There is no way it tickles that bad!"

-🟤"I wonder what your reaction will be when if I get to your worst spot! Would you still be able to shit talk to me while cackling hysterically, hmmm?" Steve said, prodding him for a response not just psychically, but mentally too.

-🟤He started to poke Alastor's middle ribs few times, a plan slowly forming in his head. "Let me see if these are your worst spots, just in case!" He said grinning.

-🟤"Alright, let's make a small deal: You'll either tell me where your most ticklish spot is now, I'll only tickle you there for a short amount of time and finish this whole ordeal quickly. Or you don't and tickle you all over, than find your worst two spots and tickle you on both places for a long time." He suggested, dragging his nails over the stag sinner's ribs slowly with a very devilish smile. He is being nice, despite the "cruelty" of his suggestion, as he didn't even made Alastor ask for it!.. yet.

-🟤"Everyone has a cracking spot, one that gets them going and laughing. I bet that you do too, over 8 deer heads," Steve teased while moving his paws up and towards the deer sinner's armpits. "And I will find it. After all, you deserve to be tickled there and you know you do."~

-🟤One glance to his face made Steve grin and lower his paws. "Awwww, you are blushing! I've barely did anything and you look like you are about to crack! I'm not even sure if I need to find your worst spot!" The wolf cooed, giving few quick scratches on his sides. "I might put the least effort on tickling and you'll look like you're about to loose your crap anyways! And yet, you are still trying to back talk me!"

-🟤The muscular Alpha than grinned and began to scratch at his lower belly. "You know i'm getting close, no matter what you say! This your last chance to fess your worst spot up! Because when i find it myself I won't show any mercy to your tickle spot!" The wolf could feel that he was getting close to something, no matter how much the other had protested.

-🟤In an attempt to prove his theory, he leaned forward to sniff his antlers. "For a man so committed to stay quiet, you are devastatingly ticklish. And for a man who is devastatingly ticklish, you are way too bratty. It's almost like you don't know what you want out of this, or you want it in both ways, little Lee." He said as his mouth relaxed into a grin.

-🟤The gray, calm wolf than grabbed both of his wrists and gave them a little push as a weak attempt to gain access to his armpits. "But, I will drop how terribly ticklish your ears might be if you let me gain access to where I really want to go. Yes, would that suit you?" He suggested, than leaned over to whisper into his ears. "Or, should I brute force my way around just to get you to comply?"

-🟤"You still haven't answered, by the way! Pick a spot or I'll pick it for you. And I might pick both your armpits and ears, who knows? Unless, of course, if that's what you want me to do. Focusing on two bad spots at the same time, I mean." He offered cheekily. From experience, he knew that Lee's often picked the least sensitive spot over the most sensitive one, which meant he'd simply go for the opposite of what he picked. If your enemy is a cheater, than no need to play fair. And if your enemy is stronger, than every cheat is written on a smooth rock.

-🟤"Can you still feel your arms or have I killed them off? I need two paws, a tail and a mouth to deal with you, it seems. Hope you don't mind." He said with a smirk while curling his tail around his own hind legs.

-🟤The patient Alpha than lowered his paws to skitter them over his shoulders and the base of his antlers, mostly to give him anticipation. "Come on, be nice and talk to me! Or what, are you choking on your pride and words already? I haven't even began tickling you and you are a flustered, wiggling demon!" He cooed.

-🟤He than blinked few times with realization before snickering. Oh, what a sly bat! He moved his paws to skim through his upper ribs and his scalp close to his victim's ears. "Doing THAT," he repeated with a smug tone. "You are at the verge of breaking and been acting like a smug pup but still can't say tickle? Seriously? Do you want me to teach you how to say the word tickle, hmm?"

Would you rather have your arms tied above your head or out to the sides?