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His eyes shifted over her—flaring at her words, gaze catching itself upon the curve of her hip and feeling a smile slowly work its way to his muzzle. “Tight, indeed,” he rumbled darkly—his muscles coiled, longing to move toward her and press to her warmth once more—see just how receptive she would be—

—but he refrained. The consideration that she would simply want to appease him for an alliance rather than want keeping him from doing so, and with a shift of his stocky form, the man rolled his shoulders back in a stretch, feeling the burn of their previous tussle. “And how do you see us all working accurately working together?”