M - Silvery Lining
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Her tiny hands were busy wrapped in his mane as she lowered her eyes down again to follow the lines of his chest and across the muscled planes of his abdomen. She had always been close enough to touch Helotes every time they had found each other in their roamings across the pack and lands. The fact that she could freely touch him now made her hands quiver and the small part of her mind that still worked insisted on keeping her tiny nails and fingers entwined in Helotes mane where they were not free to roam and explore what she so longed for.

A low growl meet her ears but she all but ignored the sound as she planted her muzzle deeper into the hollow of his neck, her teeth grazing his skin lightly as she sighed before she drew back slightly. Her eyes searched his face a moment before sliding her maw into the space between his shoulder and under his ear. Here she felt safe, no matter what there was out there this was where she belonged, where no one could touch her, harm her or even make her leave besides Helotes.

There was little warning as the lusty growl turned savage suddenly. She jerked suddenly as she felt his fangs close over her injured shoulder. A sharp gasp rose from her throat, ending in a soft whine as her own fangs flashed suddenly and quickly she nipped at his throat. Her heart rattled out of control in her chest as she pulled back from Helotes chest as his own voice cut through and said the exact words that ran through her own mind. "It never has been Helotes.." she said. It was true, at least in her world. Nothing was fair, nothing was right..but she learned to adjust. How to adjust though, when to love and be loved in return was all you ever wanted.


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