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[JORMUNGAND Di ANGELO]

JORMUNGAND

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he had so many words to say about purplepixie's wagging tail in regards to this. he didn't know how much she liked things being clean nor did he care, but labor was labor and he wasn't sure why she was happy about it. he followed his son, halting next to kold and watching his retreating form. gently touching his daughter's flank with a paw and flattening his ears at the giggles he continued his way and lifted a beam into position, working closely with his son. he liked this, this felt.. nice. a bonding moment between him and his blood. strange as it was, the silence between them was comfortable. he knew his son's movements after having studied him for years, and his son matched his own, move by move. getting into their own rythmn and making quick progress. on occasion one of them would accidentally touch the other, maybe a tail brush down the spine as one moved past the other, or jor would have to step around asmodeus, but it all fell naturally in place as father and son worked together like a well-oiled machine.

#psychosocial.