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“Ah, ah, ah!” The wolf chided the pony. “You knew the rules, and decided to break them so shift those daggers at the mirror. Maybe next time you’ll think before trying to bite my face off. Maybe. Or not.”
Lars blew out a long huffing snort and jerked her head forward as much as the restraints would allow.
“Your own grave Princess.” Mac laughed, sneaking his hand in to pat her head. “There there, it’s just a week.”
The unintelligible braying and muffled curses were almost enough to make him smile all over again.
“Just remember, you brought this on yourself.” The wolf laughed. “Now we’re did I put that saddle and stirrups?”
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Mac and Lars working on their relationship skills. Something Las has a lot of trouble with on a good day, as if she can’t shoot it, blow it up, or throw a fist full of caps at the problem it is not in her expertise. Thankfully Mac is a patient and creative teacher.
Mac, a gray wolf with amber eyes and a hopless romantic when it comes to ice queens, in particular those with stripes and fiery tempers belongs to jknight97
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