Al gave a small, helpless smile as Edmund stole the rag from him, letting it slip from his fingers without much of a fight. He knew how a fame of tug with a panther was likely to end. (Not well for him.)
"King Edmund, please." Aside from Peter's restrictions, Al had his own reasons for being reluctant to change. His cat form, as comfortable as he was in it, was... large. Maybe Al didn't read as an alpha, the way he seemed to be subduing himself. Edmund had already noticed that. but it was awkwardly obvious in his fur-form, when he towered over everyone around here.
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Date: 2016-05-01 03:22 am (UTC)"King Edmund, please." Aside from Peter's restrictions, Al had his own reasons for being reluctant to change. His cat form, as comfortable as he was in it, was... large. Maybe Al didn't read as an alpha, the way he seemed to be subduing himself. Edmund had already noticed that. but it was awkwardly obvious in his fur-form, when he towered over everyone around here.
"You know I could go get another rag...."