Chasing tail

Flare gave a soft chuckle beneath his breath, careful not to ruin her hunt with any sudden sound. “I’m quite capable of multitasking.” he promised her, his eyes flicking to her body for a moment, making the double meaning obvious. She was a formidable wolf, his height but built heavier than he was. He wondered sometimes what her strength would feel like.

He turned his attention then to the hunt, to the deer she had scouted out. He nodded his head “On your mark.” He murmured softly, acknowledging that this was her hunt, though he intended to leave with a prize of some kind today.


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