Eliot exhaled noisily in a rumbling voice from his chest. "I'm not a fuckin' dog," he muttered. His sensitivity to certain triggers rose as it got closer to the full moon. It was his need to constantly fight against his beast, the hardest battle was always around his change.
Yet he still listened. Maybe it was this alpha bond thing, but he didn't feel like arguing over something this minor. Laying down, he shifted a few times too before finally pillowing his head on Dean's lap.
There he closed his eyes. What was playing on screen didn't interest him any and he couldn't focus on it anyway.
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Date: 2013-04-12 09:38 am (UTC)Yet he still listened. Maybe it was this alpha bond thing, but he didn't feel like arguing over something this minor. Laying down, he shifted a few times too before finally pillowing his head on Dean's lap.
There he closed his eyes. What was playing on screen didn't interest him any and he couldn't focus on it anyway.