Abused Luna Mature Alpha
She examined his paw, attempting to hold it as one would hold a hand, but the unique structure of his webbed feet made it a curious endeavor.
Undeterred, Avery discovered the soft spots between his pads, tickling them and eliciting playful whimpers from Tanner. The simplicity of the moment, the pure joy in Avery's laughter, was precisely what Tanner needed.
Standing up, Avery tugged Tanner's head up, her laughter ringing out when he whimpered softly in response to the gentle force. "I'm sorry," she said. Leaning in, she looked into his eyes, sparkling with delight. "You are funny. Are we going to run or not?"
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