hilarious XD
Her gaze had the male fidgeting, ears occasionally lifting from their flattened place against his skull. He hadn't done anything bad. True, he didn't feel comfortable entering where she wanted him to go, but that didn't mean he'd done anything wrong. He'd shown her what she'd asked for, now he should go. He was still standing there though, letting her gaze pierce through him, face burning, drained of color. His head jerked up as she met his gaze, the infuriation showing. What was he supposed to say to explain?
He glanced over at the shops, desperately trying to get rid of the lump in his throat that had rapidly formed. His voice finally managed to squeak out, answering her questions. Many shops. Many canines. The perfect place for Her to come to collect things. She might be here. He looked to her dubiously at her words of protection. Not against her. She has this darkness. You don't. She lacked it somehow.
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