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He flinched at the command, tail drooping and ears softening, a portrayal of his sadness. To be dismissed so hastily made him feel as though he had been inadequate, and that perhaps she was looking for someone more experience.

There was warmth in her tone, but he sensed she was simply being charitable to try and spare his feelings. He got the impression that this wasn’t something intended to be taken personally and yet…His feelings were hurt, to left before the bedsheets had even cooled.

”Just-“ She turned and trotted. He followed, though at a distance, knowing he was pushing at her boundaries. ”One thing- I promise, please,” He had fulfilled her request- he hoped she might be charitable enough to do the same for him, but was wary all the same that she might turn on him now that she had concluded their involvement.