[Oh my god the shrieking. It's...equal parts alarming and setting off every single predator alarm bell he has. The juxtaposition is actually a little bit disorienting, his ears flattening against his head as he struggles to keep Ain pinned down with the way he's flailing all over the place. He very nearly kicks him in the head a few times, dust flying between them. Any onlooker wouldn't be blamed if they thought Wolfwood were actually killing Ain, here.
And like...to be clear, he's not! He isn't going to actually eat him! But...he can't fight these instincts anymore, and the way Ain bleats just makes it all the worse.
...he bites his ass. Not hard enough to bleed, again, but his teeth sink in to satiate that urge, paws holding him down as he gnaws on him gently through his furred rump.]
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And like...to be clear, he's not! He isn't going to actually eat him! But...he can't fight these instincts anymore, and the way Ain bleats just makes it all the worse.
...he bites his ass. Not hard enough to bleed, again, but his teeth sink in to satiate that urge, paws holding him down as he gnaws on him gently through his furred rump.]