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Dante grinned back, completely unbothered by his sudden fall.  "Looks like your the fiercest of the defenders now!  Suppose that means I can retire."  He rested a paw on her shoulder, turning as she attacked his face with her tongue and laughing.  

Had it been anyone else, he would never allow such a move to assert.  But with Osprey, hierarchy had never really mattered.  He saw them as equal no matter where she stood in the pack, especially in private like this. "Merciless," he said before returning the favor once or twice.  Then he gave one more attempt at rolling her off playfully, wondering if perhaps this play session could turn into an afternoon siesta in the sun.  It was a beautiful day for lazing.