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[makemebow]

[ Thomas is terrified.

And that-- it's not uncommon, true. But this is probably worse than any time he can think of.

(he's alone and)

(niisama's not there)

(but there are

people)

(and they're moving in and he can smell them and he aches right down to his core)

(but he's scared he's scared they're scaring him and he has to get away but he can't move at all, can't make his legs move an inch when he's so slick and wet and hot, firefirefire burning through him)

Whimpering, he presses closer into the corner, pressing himself up against the two walls and covering his face with his hands.

(not that it blocks out the smell of them, thick alpha musk) ]

N-no...

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[heartburning]

[He could, of course, smell the boy from a mile away. Any alpha could, with a boy like this, still never bonded and with such an interesting scent.

Which was precisely why Heartland had taken it upon himself to get there first. It would hardly be good if a stranger found him in such a state, would it?

He rounds the corner and approaches Thomas, bending down so the two of them are at eye level.]

Goodness. Have we gotten lost?