Overture Downs make your peace

Relief and pride wash over him for the briefest moment as he feels Demon’s grip on him loosen and fall away, and he feels emboldened for that single heartbeat. Then he’s rolling, and the other is moving with him like a heavy shadow, and then he’s not rolling. His heart leaps into his throat, limbs stiffening and automatically bracing against the other wolf — but he knows he’s stuck. Defeated. A long, frustrated breath escapes him, and he pushes a little harder against Demon; he can at least make his victory uncomfortable. It’s not fair, He complains breathlessly, ears flat to his skull. You’re so much bigger — and fat.