What Are These Feelings?
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Slowly, almost painfully so, their play began to pick up. Nervousness became replaced my mischief and stiff tails began to wag. No words passed between them as the two unshifted wolves communicated only through body language. Smile gradually grew on their faces as the tense atmosphere dissolved. Kiara knew she should forgive Tharin, she wanted to forgive Tharin. He was her best friend, her closest friend.

None of the normal growls came from Tharin, almost as if were afraid of scaring her off. Kiara was able to momentarily grab onto Tharin's neck and bite a bit of his ears. A whine escaped his lips as he slipped out of her embrace and nipped gently at her sides. Kiara let out a playful whine as she moved her rear away from the biting male. At the same time, she went for his swinging tail, trying to catch hold of the appendage with her soft teeth. The young mother let loose the softest of growls, enticing the larger wolf further into play while being playful herself.

Kiara's tail continued to swing as her body relaxed even more. This was what she needed, a chance to relax and play. Perhaps the stress of recent events had been catching up to her, or maybe there was something wrong with her mind. Either way, Kiara was beginning to feel worlds better.


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