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The magnetic attraction he feels toward Midar strikes him again in full force as their eyes meet, and he can't help but wonder what such a creature would see in himself. The other wolf is classically handsome, clearly more than capable — and really, who doesn't like a bad boy? He's certain the man could do better than this; a tiny broken thing who can't quite remember how he's gotten this way.
You just don't know me well enough yet, He says, grinning slightly. He shivers a little as Midar kisses his jaw. But I wouldn't describe you as strange, either — well, it wouldn't be my first choice, anyway. He can't help teasing a little — it makes a good distraction from the nagging heat slowly creeping over him.