Soften the brute
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The grey behemoth gave her a smile, as he listened to her calm words. She had a way with him; she had approached him when he was full of anger, and now she had him practically at ease with the dull throb on the bottom of his foot. Absently he wondered if she had someone special keeping her company. But he washed that thought from him for the near future right now he just didn’t want to ruin the natural ease they shared for now. With the promise of learning something new and teaching her something as well things where turning out quite well actually.

“how about in the mornings?” he asked simply enough. As he stretched out his arms above his head, eyes looking out across his porch at the stretch of greening grass. The man wanted to run then, wanted to change forms and unchain himself and maybe she wouldn’t mind the same thing. The ache in his foot was a dull memory right now as his stomach rumbled a bit. Oh a hunt would be fun and he hoped that maybe the idea would be approved by her.

“Do you perchance want to hunt Alae?” he said out of the blue as his eyes danced back down to hers, a wild look blazing across his icy blue hues.


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