[MaMa] Trapped in Your Embrace
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Tharin looked up at the sound of his mate. She had pushed aside a large stack of pelts, something he was trying to understand the use for. It did explain the anger some of the luperci had held against him in the past when he tore through a kill with no regard to it's skin. It had held no meaning to him then. He still didn't quite understand it, but luperci liked the pelts, and it helped with a lot of things. Perhaps he could get her something, a white pelt. Where would he find one?

Nuzzling against her happily he licked at her muzzle, letting his large frame lean slightly against her. Tharin had proven himself to be a very tall luperci, feeling rather disproportionate to everything around him. It's coming. His tail wagged, happy that he'd made some form of progress instead of just slouching around. It was surprisingly difficult figuring out how to use two legs, especially when Lilin moved with natural grace in it. I thought I might try hunting. He was good at hunting. At least, on four legs that was true.


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