
Some nights it's easier to just let go; to just stop fighting.
Wouldn't that be perfect? To just drop down to your knees, your head bowed,the sound of metal jingling as a heavy collar is clasped around your neck. You glance down at the tag, a symbol that you are owned and that you are loved by someone truly special who gave that to you.
The bitter, darker parts of your mind shut down. Your senses are heightened. All worries, all fears, all anxieties and depressions, everything just seems to go away as you lean into the paw stroking the top of your head, affirming what a good boy you are; what a good pup you are.
You're safe. You're calm. You're secure.
Nothing can take that away from you now.
Guess who's been reading Will of the Alpha >>; AdultAdultAdultydultdult.
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Wouldn't that be perfect? To just drop down to your knees, your head bowed,the sound of metal jingling as a heavy collar is clasped around your neck. You glance down at the tag, a symbol that you are owned and that you are loved by someone truly special who gave that to you.
The bitter, darker parts of your mind shut down. Your senses are heightened. All worries, all fears, all anxieties and depressions, everything just seems to go away as you lean into the paw stroking the top of your head, affirming what a good boy you are; what a good pup you are.
You're safe. You're calm. You're secure.
Nothing can take that away from you now.
Guess who's been reading Will of the Alpha >>; AdultAdultAdultydultdult.
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