Northstar Vale I will find out where she has gone

Saena danced away suddenly, sending the brute into a stiff, involuntary lurch in her direction as his instinct bid him to chase. Warbone pulled back, bullishly tossing his head as he fought the urge, single eye flashing as he saw her dart forward. Despite the spearing fashion of her body, there a non-malicious mania emblazoning her face like constellations, and (only in play) did he willingly toss away his face, a canidly coy motion, that gave her direct access to the broad folds of his neck.

A titanic sign of certainty. Trust.

He felt her teeth there, pinching without drawing blood; her proverbial signature upon his given contract— cementing his trust in her. His blood roared now, captured by the explicit knowledge that he could open his body up to her completely, and be without the fear that she might cripple him or otherwise seek to maim. A youthfulness in him swelled as Warbone snapped around like a serpent, snorting excitedly as he throwing out large paws to tag her with, attempting to buffet his abettor with feigned violence; seeking mildly to drive her into fleeing from him.

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