Sleeping Dragon After the Bombs

Lucani saw nothing humiliating about submission itself — some wolves held it with more importance than others, some saw extreme submission as pitiful, and others, like Lucani, were from packs with a strict hierarchy. Displaying respect was a part of her life, whether it was natural physical submission or genuine admiration. But Eli's condition was a little different. He was an Alpha's flunky at the moment, and although Lucani was convinced that he would rise to more pride and dignity if he proved himself in time, for now he was in a bit of a sorry state.

Sit, if you'd be comfortable in doing so, she requested politely. In turn, she herself sat, her tall form straight and casual, the tip of her tail flickering lightly around her haunches. Unless you're busy right now, I'd like to learn a little more about you. Lucani didn't want him to feel obliged to tell his story, but she'd rather learn it through awkward means than not at all.