His Stonewalling Mate
Horace said before throwing a bite of ham into his mouth, only to pause mid chew the moment June opened her mouth.
"These dancers, are they stones?" She asked coldly, shrewdly.
"What?" The salt and peppered haired man, Alpha Julian could not believe his ears. To him, that question reflected retardedness. Coming from a Luna? Oh no.
She held Horace's gaze, "Are. they. stones?" She asked slowly, insulting. "No, they're not." Glancing briefly at Jason beside her before continuing. He too looked shocked and confused. "So why do keep referring to them like they're inanimate objects? They're fellow wolves aren't they?"
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