Firefly Glen Coming?

luhtar’s laughter rumbled deep in his chest, spilling out in warm clouds of breath. barbarian had him barking a short laugh, his yellow eyes gleaming as he tightens his hold on galen’s scruff.

rolling his weight purposefully to keep him pinned. snow clung to his fur, and his tail wagged furiously, scattering powder in wild arcs around them. he shifted just enough to avoid being crushed beneath galen’s back, his paws planting firmly to hold his ground.

his hold loosened ever so slightly, giving galen just enough space to breathe. luhtar held galen in place for just a moment longer. with a huff, he releases his grip entirely and rolls off of the man, coming to his paws shortly after without grace.

enough. he laughs, shaking snow from his thick pelt. you punished enough. luhtar must go home. pack awaits. he says, gazing fondly upon his friend.

he wishes galen would come with. but he does not voice it. it does no good to push things. with a wave of his tail, he turns.

exit luhtar