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He was dominant and controlling in most aspects of his life; it was his nature, but it was bred within his gender to be at least somewhat subservient to females. For anyone else, a display of dominance and control out here would have been met with forward offense, or total disregard depending on his mood and on the circumstance. But the lift of her tail commanded his to droop from its neutral height to one more deferring. Even his regal head dipped below the level of her own as she neared, his ears turning back and down. His teeth and his tongue reached for the strong curve of her jaw, sultry but submissive.

He may have wondered what he was getting himself into, if he had bothered to think on the matter at all. But he was lost in this game.