[Bren had forgotten where they were, but at the reminder, all the sounds and scents of other people, other wolves, came rushing back all at once. It started the soft sound of a growl in his chest before he realized he was doing it. He may have submitted to his mate -- eagerly -- but the rest of the crowd would be treated only to the territorial wolf who would bare his teeth at anyone who even considered threatening his mate.
They were indeed protective of each other, and with Essek at his side, so much of Bren's terror at the world had disappeared. He was healing piece by piece in the drow's arms. Essek was good for him, and someday those barriers of magic that Trent had placed around the essence inside him that was Caleb would be torn aside, and he'd be whole.
Bren leaned into that touch through his hair, a softening sound that soothed the growl in his voice into a soft, thoughtful hum at the thought of home.]
Ja. Let's go home. I am ready to have you all to myself for the night.
[Essek would still find himself with a very clingy werewolf for the evening, after the rush of their little scene and the lingering afterglow of his submission, and the pull of the moon to stay near and protect what was his.]
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Date: 2024-02-21 02:11 am (UTC)They were indeed protective of each other, and with Essek at his side, so much of Bren's terror at the world had disappeared. He was healing piece by piece in the drow's arms. Essek was good for him, and someday those barriers of magic that Trent had placed around the essence inside him that was Caleb would be torn aside, and he'd be whole.
Bren leaned into that touch through his hair, a softening sound that soothed the growl in his voice into a soft, thoughtful hum at the thought of home.]
Ja. Let's go home. I am ready to have you all to myself for the night.
[Essek would still find himself with a very clingy werewolf for the evening, after the rush of their little scene and the lingering afterglow of his submission, and the pull of the moon to stay near and protect what was his.]
...I should find my clothes.