Redtail Rise good things die all the time

She came. Pura's heart fluttered almost imperceptibly in his chest before returning to its slow, perpetually even rhythm. He dwarfed her physically, but this was Saena's territory, and her Goliath brother obediently hunched his shoulders in deference to her rank - behaviour that he had learned, and rarely practised. For his sister, he would try. Pura did not doubt that he would lose her forever if she ever found out what sort of creature he was, and the thought of it made him physically ache. A wolf does not eat another wolf, Peregrine had told him. It followed that a wolf did not retain his sister's head as an erotically charged plaything, either.

He stared down at the little alpha female in what might have passed for an adoring way, nostrils flaring to catch the lovely aura of scent that surrounded her. "It's all right," he rumbled monotonously, forcing himself to blink. "I found you again."

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