Building stronger bonds
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Sebastian had wandered over to the construction site like a lost balloon. He was bored. He had no muse. Practising archery and knife-throwing could only entertain him for so long. Truthfully, he had little experience in building things. He wasn't sure how much use he would be. Really, the main reason he had bothered to show up was the fact that he wanted to be useful. Being surrounded by hot, shirtless, sweaty men was an excellent bonus.

Digging holes. Well. Sebastian winced and checked his beautifully sharpened claws. Notwithstanding the fact that it was the most feminine act he had done recently, he didn't really want to dull his claws or break a nail. Had he been more effeminate, doubtless he would have gone on a bitchy rant under his breath and pursed his lips petulantly as he slaved away.

But he was a man. Leaner than most, foxier than all and smaller than but a few, he was still masculine. A manly man who did manly things and worked hard, sweat pouring off his brow as muscles flexed underneath a covering of beautiful skin and fur, beautiful-

Stop right there. Sebastian flicked an ear.

He raised a coal-coloured hand. "Question, Anann. When you say that about arms, do you mean one of my arms-" he raised the short limb accordingly. "-or, perhaps, one of Hadley's?" Sebastian indicated the enormous hybrid. Huge, with long arms roped with corded muscle accordingly. Gods, his arm must have been three-quarters as wide as Sebastian's torso, at least.


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