The silver sable male could see that he was pulling her down, deeper and deeper into his own pit of self hate and despair. The beast would never wish that upon her, though Noah could not help feeling sorry for her, that she had to meet his father this way, thought rape and forced pregnancy. The horrid beast looked to the female that he thought so highly of as he gave her a soft nudge looking at her eyes, something was on her mind and the silver male would pester her and bother her till she was willing to confess what was bothering her. ”Tell me?” The male begged her with his words, then he nuzzled into her pulling his head back looking into her eyes, as he threw his ears back against his head as he whined and then licked his lips. Noah did not want to see her so down in the dump and surely he was the one that was pulling her further and further down.
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