Dragoncrest Cliffs Of moon, of sea

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'you don’t need to be afraid when i’m here, ajei'. Arrluk's ears fluttered, then swept back as he looked towards the dark masked female. The way the words murmured off her lips and those words which followed. Arrluk felt a turning in his gut, like a fluttering nervousness and... unsettling? Arrluk didn't know the words of jealousy yet. 

Then, he found that Sobeille was looking at him now, with judgement in that gaze. Arrluk's ears remained back, yet now his black fur began to prickle up at his nape. While Arrluk had grown up with much of his father's traits when it came to respecting woman and more or less like the more dominant sex, he had not been a slave by women like his father and so, didn't take being looked down to as easily.

Ajei continued on and grasped the other's attention yet again. Arrluk found himself trailing back a few paces and laid down, focusing his eyes best he could anywhere else.