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Yaay you have power again! <3 Also, accent = clearly Canadian Word Count »
Subconsciously, the role of a subordinate was one without fear just as the role of the alpha was not one of true violence. Submission eased the tension where fear would only give rise to tooth and claw. Barrett’s behavior settled the wolfish part of Ezekiel’s mind that required such things, and sent it back behind the more powerful and more coyote-based conscious. He released the scruff as his own ear was tugged on, and lifted one large paw. With a grunt, he pushed himself off of his darker cousin and stepped back.
The shift became apparent not long after, and wordlessly, Ezekiel retreated to the brush to complete his own. He did not wish to offend, nor intrude on the private moments of a transformation. His own took only slightly longer than expected, and once concluded, he returned. Feeling strangely naked without his weapons, the hybrid snorted bullishly through his nose. “Y’think it might have been easier just to be forward about your plan, eh?” His accent trailed, but there was no malice in his voice. While his eye remained hawkish and hard, he smiled honestly—something that his amusing (though perplexing) cousin managed to scrape out of him.
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