[ Asil can't be bothered to hide his pleasure once Eun's change is complete. His wolf is preening at the back of his mind: vain and flattered that her attention is on them and no one else. Not even Bran.
He walks over and comes down on one knee, hands catching the underside of her muzzle so he can lift her gaze to his. No challenge, not now (not ever, his wolf whispers). And the pleased grin that spreads across his features is one of awe and pleasure, all the more evident by the way he croons at her. ]
These [ scratching behind the ears now ] are adorable, mija.
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He walks over and comes down on one knee, hands catching the underside of her muzzle so he can lift her gaze to his. No challenge, not now (not ever, his wolf whispers). And the pleased grin that spreads across his features is one of awe and pleasure, all the more evident by the way he croons at her. ]
These [ scratching behind the ears now ] are adorable, mija.