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A look of surprise passed through Kabru's face and quickly disappeared. “That's true. Let's see...” he murmured, stroking his bottom lip with his index finger. It seemed like he was giving the matter serious consideration – or he was stalling because he couldn't come up with anything. Laios wouldn't fault him for that. It wasn't as if he was good at making these kinds of decisions. He only managed to settle on his choice for the first round because it was the closest thing to the mating position for wolves, and it only felt right for that to be the way Kabru would claim him as his mate. Otherwise, he was at a loss, not so much because he didn't have ideas – if anything, he had too many – but because he wasn't sure how many of them were even physically possible to achieve. After a moment of silence, Kabru gave a nod, his lips curling into a smile as he patted his lap, to the left of the penis sticking out of his boxers. “Come here, boy,” he beckoned, making kissy noises and clicking his tongue. Sometimes Laios felt tempted to ask if he was absolutely sure that he never had a dog. Either way, he was pretty good at playing the role of a dog owner.
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- Part 39 of Studies with wolves