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[doggish]

[Furiously, in fact: tongue soaked with saliva lapping at every bit of Leto she can find, spittle in his hair and over his cheeks as her tail wags wildly. Her cold wet nose snuffles at him, inhaling every bit of his scent. Fenris, her Fenris, her papa, her papa who left her all alone for days-months-years (hours at most), that she had to travel worlds and worlds to find, but she has. She has she has she has, and now that she's found him she'll never let him go. Soft whines sound between them as Leto dazedly lifts his arms and wraps them around her, some part of him numb with shock.]

Ataashi . . .