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Tiberii · 3 years (7/22/22)

set right after this thread. for Eidola

Static pulled at her skin as the male's presence dissipated. She could feel the way his body lingered against her skin, imprinting with a tenderness that ached. But all Tiberii could feel was the agitation of her shock, her body fully ignited in fight mode — perhaps too rashly, but it was unfortunately her singular defense mechanism. She acted without thinking, shoving him away and watching as he muttered some sort of apology before seeing himself away.

And Tiberii would remain ... bristling. Bristling against the cold and bristling against her own shock.

She'd almost forgotten Eidola was there until her gaze turned toward the cowering teen. The smaller girl was muttering apologies, her own embarrassment painted as clear as day on a strained face. Tiberii would swallow, shaking her head after a moment as she turned her larger frame toward Eidola and tried to soften her stature.

No, no, it's ... don't be sorry. The fur along her nape was still on end, slowly steadying back into position as her neurons slowed in their rapid-fire. Never been more surprised by a hug in my entire fuckin' life, the bull would mumble, forcing out a laugh as she shook her head again.

She thought then of Shiloh.
And she clenched her teeth, feeling herself bristle all over again.

Are ya okay? She tried to soften the notorious booming of her voice, flicking her ears forward. Where'd ya find that guy, anyway? She didn't realize it but she was frowning again as she added ... He didn't try ta do that ta ya, did he? The bull squinched her eyes, her frown visibly intensifying.

It was obvious she wouldn't hesitate to follow him and give him a thorough ass-whooping.

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