something better than in the middle

While he didn't respond to her comment about not everyone being cut out for alphaship, he mentally agreed. His sire was a total failure at it. He hadn't thought about him at all for a long time now, but he definitely did suck at being an alpha and was glad now that his sire had decided to abandon them all. Now he was dead, and Ig didn't have to ever worry about him again. Was it harsh of him to think that way? Not in his book. Especially after all the shit Elias had done. The way he was. The way he hurt everyone else...

Good riddance.

As the pair stood over the cage now, he thought about how they could open. When Belle suggested what they could do, he nodded. "That could work! Alright, let's try it then."As she got her teeth around one part, he settled in and grabbed the other with his own jaws. Now...being a two year old male who hasn't been around many other females outside of the pack, (and especially so close to a pretty one at that), it was safe to say he felt awkward being in such close proximity to her. He began to briefly wonder when he had last been interested in girls, and the answer was...well...never until recently. He was always around his sister or half siblings or older pack mates, so not many choices for him if he really thought about it. And when he shifted into a better position for a better and more comfortable hold, he could feel their fur touching (if only slightly). He felt heat rush to his face and he was glad there wasn't much light in here so it helped to hide his awkward self. Taking a deep breath, he began to count down so he could get this over with (although he reeeaallly didn't want to now, sort of).

"Okay..ready?" He asked with a muffled tone. He hoped that by the end of this, his companion would be wet with drool after their efforts of freeing him. "Go!" With that, he tugged and pulled at what he had in his mouth, while Belle did her part.