Graham drew a little bit of blood, and the wolf in him definitely savored the taste. He growled, continuing to assert his dominance until he felt Sigmund go limp. He finally let go then and licked at his chops before he started to clean Sigmund up with his tongue. One moment he was biting into the wolf, and the next he was doting over him, but only because he had gotten his way. After a moment, Graham settled down next to Sigmund to curl up with him, like he had so many times before.
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