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Again the boy snapped and it seemed like this might be all the boy would be doing for the whole of this meeting. If that was the case, maybe Abaddon would get bored in time with the route and wander off on his own... but, something changed. The boy wasn't yelling now and instead, did the vampire manage to get the boy's attention? Pique his interest even? Oh boy, this will be fun.

Oh I'm certain you're aware. He cooed, offering a gentle shrug of his shoulders as he pondered how to go about this. Was he really doing to teach this kid about the birds and the bees? It' that season. He spoke as if the boy should have heard of breeding season by now, which honestly, he must be almost a year old now, he had to have noticed or heard of it.

It's breeding season. The females are in heat and males are seeking to fill that hole. Love is in the air lad, and judging from that scent on you, you're swimming in females. Cautiously he took a couple of coy steps forward.