[He nipped the tip of Rude's glove, pulling on it. But he didn't hold onto it long, letting out a wide yawn shortly after, red ears that matched his hair flattening for a second, before reached up for him.
He was ready to go home. More accurately, he was ready to be slung over his shoulder and have his ass dragged back, spoiled brat that he was.]
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He was ready to go home. More accurately, he was ready to be slung over his shoulder and have his ass dragged back, spoiled brat that he was.]