out of character stuffs
Tension filled the air as Tharin asserted his dominance, frame proud and confident. Adonia's own frame shrunk down, submissive in it's nature. The whines appeased him somewhat, tail slowly wagging. She was nervous, he could tell that, but he wasn't going to let her get away with her acts. Satisfied that the submission was enough Tharin stepped back once more, body relaxing from the taut position that it had held previously.
For him, the issue was resolved. The world was righted, and now he could take his time investigating the book that Adonia had wished to show to him. Tail wagging he sniffed at the page, taking in the odd inky scent that lingered in the paper. It was a little musty. The pictures were highly entertaining. You say this book tells of birds? He wasn't too sure how it could do that. While he could see birds in the book, they weren't moving around, or doing anything that would let him know anything about them.
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