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The wolf gave a soft chuckle and sat on the edge of the bed, looking to her. He smoothed some hair gently. [color=7bcdc8]"Not at all. When I found him, he was covered in blood like that, stumbling around the town. When he told me what happened, I wanted to kill the man myself. Buuut.. you can't commit murder.."[/color] He leans in, whispering. [color=7bcdc8]"Unless you're feral."[/color] Then leans back.

[color=7bcdc8]"Plus, I wanted Killian to be able to help himself and get better. He's been with me for about five years and I can proudly say.. the only thing that triggers him now is his own heat scent and some really disgusting scents if he's not careful.. and some unnecessary touching if he's having a bad day."[/color] He really cared for Killian, which was good.

He smiled to her lightly again. [color=7bcdc8]"I can't wait for you to properly meet him. He's a good person on his good days, I promise."[/color] He chuckles lightly.