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he moved to face her, pressing the pleasant length of his warm body against her own, but his muzzle slipped from where he had been raking his teeth through her fur, and his lips caressed her side. the girl tensed, confusion entering her expression; she paused to watch him, and when he moved lower, vuk held her thighs together tightly.

this was altogether quite different than the doctoring reek had given her upon entry into larksong; it was overlaid with shades of the wolf and her interlude with him, and the light she had seen in terich's eyes from time to time.

"r-reek," vuk whispered, ears wilting along the sides of her slender skull; she nosed at his shoulder, wanting him to stop and curious what had come over the man all the same.