laughter burst from jack like a bat startled from a cave. he didn't forget how big robin was as a wolf, but it may have slipped his mind just how much raw strength she had in her. yet he wasn't deterred by the outpouring of excitement and kindness; quite the opposite, in fact. her up on her hind legs, front paws on his shoulders, or as close to them as she could, licking his face. his hands immediately found their place under her elbows, distributing her weight a little more evenly so he wouldn't topple over.
❝ hello ! ❞ the greeting slipped between laughs. ❝ thank you - thank you, really - ❞ he turned his face this way and that, taking her jubilation in stride. ❝ you must've heard about it being my resurrection day then ? ❞ it was the only reason he could think of that anyone would treat him so sweetly.
@wolfvirago helps celebrate jack's birthday ! :💛 specifically in wolf form. lick