[it's been so long since he's been able to let loose like this, turning muscle into sinuous strides, running without caring where he's going - enjoying a new skin as it's meant to be worn. He feels an immense gratitude towards Lucifer in that moment. He hasn't been able to do this since before he was enslaved. It feels like a lifetime ago.
And he's never been able to do it in the Port with someone else running in a form beside him.
He's in a heavier form than Lucifer right now, but the tackle knocks him sufficiently onto his side, where he rolls with a thumping tail and tries to catch one of the wolf's paws in a gentle mouth-grab]
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And he's never been able to do it in the Port with someone else running in a form beside him.
He's in a heavier form than Lucifer right now, but the tackle knocks him sufficiently onto his side, where he rolls with a thumping tail and tries to catch one of the wolf's paws in a gentle mouth-grab]