[ He crackles a soft laugh, hips rolling easily into Bull's hand. Slow at first, then with a faint insistence as it's a bit of friction rather than a full grip.
Not at all above such tactics he whines, pulling back enough to give Bull his saddest, most hangdog look- eartips dipped low, eyes wide and doelike. ]
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[ He crackles a soft laugh, hips rolling easily into Bull's hand. Slow at first, then with a faint insistence as it's a bit of friction rather than a full grip.
Not at all above such tactics he whines, pulling back enough to give Bull his saddest, most hangdog look- eartips dipped low, eyes wide and doelike. ]