Knowing the picture has been taken I endeavour to remove myself from his grasp but his hold on me only grows more crushing. He does not wish to let go relishing the position we are in.
"Let go of me Phobos." I spit out looking around us for we are quickly garnering attention. It is a scene they have not witnessed before. The wolves are curious.
"Why do you keep pulling away from me Drahá?" He questions his eyes purely focused on me. He does not care if others are watching us and listening to our argument he deals with what he finds important to him.
Struggling against his chest digging my nails into his meat does nothing only provokes his demand to know my truth. "Answer me."
Deimos and Lumina are now studying us with confusion as the cheer in my brother's eyes dissolves replaced by a dark scowl. There is a change of his demeanour as the tips of his lips tilt upward to unveil his teeth his dissaproving eyes set firmly on my male.
