[ Brianna makes another soothing sound at his bark, understanding the discontent and meaning in its tone but not having the words he most likely wants to hear. She could lie to him, she's sure others would. Or tell him that he'll just have to deal with it. Which, yes, he will, but she's trying to calm him after all, not rile him up and have him accidentally hurt himself.
(Oddly enough she's not concerned about him hurting her. She probably should be but it just... doesn't seem like something she needs to worry about at present.)
She bites the inside of her cheek to stop from cracking a smile at the way he pushes against her hand. A few more gentle pets and she settles so she can sit comfortably beside him, combing her fingers through his fur and scratching between his ears. Her own wolf wants to whine, feeling the desire to shift herself, but she knows she wouldn't be any happier about being here than he is (she isn't, but it's easier to deal with in human form). ]
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(Oddly enough she's not concerned about him hurting her. She probably should be but it just... doesn't seem like something she needs to worry about at present.)
She bites the inside of her cheek to stop from cracking a smile at the way he pushes against her hand. A few more gentle pets and she settles so she can sit comfortably beside him, combing her fingers through his fur and scratching between his ears. Her own wolf wants to whine, feeling the desire to shift herself, but she knows she wouldn't be any happier about being here than he is (she isn't, but it's easier to deal with in human form). ]