Endless Fire

The first of the anger would begin to fade - at his yelp. She frowned, concern starting to crack through the froth in her eyes. Yelp? Her nip was barely strong enough to be noticed. She made it a point there not to draw blood. Her downward force to hold him in place relaxed, and that concern would only increase as he stammered... and cried. With an abrupt movement - mostly because he was kicking - she'd lunge away and roll, but would come back swiftly, crouching next to the crying boy.

What...? Failed? Failed how? What the hell happened? Still, she did not regret the bite - only the reaction it caused. She would scoot closer even as his words - repeated and repeated and repeated oh god did she break him? She really hoped she didn't break him, that would be baaad. She'd nuzzle his neck, lick his ear, flinch at the feeling of something wet on her neck. Blood. Her head would dip to lick at the wound briefly. "You didn't fail anything, Star," she said firmly, nosing him again and licking right where his ear met the side of his face, right where it was most sensitive. No, she wasn't going to have him break.

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Lillianna