King Elk Forest the sweet relief of knowing nothing comes for free

delight settled to his task; mona held her breath as he began to tug. digging her paws into the snow, the nuro braced herself while her leader's teeth worked on the collar from behind. it did not give; delight's pulling only made the sharp leather edge nudge deeper against the girl's throat, until her body sent up a panic signal and the girl gave a low whine, ears falling back with a signal for the leader to stop. it was not working.