Moonspear new car smell

The boy was young, as could be discerned from his size alone. He looked as if he had outgrown his childhood only recently, and had not strapped on the muscle and fat indicative of a proper adult. Yet it was Lazarus who was meant to kneel before him - beset by the boy's returned warning, and then the flagging of his tail. Lazarus was surprised by the display and not at all pleased — no child should have this much power, he thought. The beast was hardly impressed. He had to buckle, though - he had to obey the natural order, for it was all he had.

Lazarus turned his gaze away from the boy as he assumed his stance, his gaze deferential, as it had been with the dark woman. The rumbling came to a halt — but that was the best he could do. Short of being shown this boy's legitimacy, he would not submit further. The burly man intended to resume his exploration of the territory and so he said nothing as he passed on by, intent on separating himself from the boy who he perceives as little threat.