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Okay here’s Pasha’s part.

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There was a hand in front of his face, and it smelled of blood and fear. It was rank with the pain of far too many people. A low growl escaped from Pasha’s throat and the hand jerked back. His hackles rose and the young woman shrank back.

Pasha sized her up. She was rather small, especially compared to the men he used to serve with. If Pasha decided to jump up on her he was sure he’d reach her shoulders. There was no doubt in his mind that he could take her down, not that he wouldn’t try to take down a giant if his boy told him to. Still, she wouldn’t be much of a problem.

The dog and the young woman stared at each other. Pasha almost daring her to try something. If he provoked her she might turn on him instead of his boy. But the young woman didn’t try anything. She seemed hesitant, not particularly threatening. Why didn’t his boy just tell Pasha to stand down if she wasn’t a threat?

But Pasha couldn’t stand down, he stepped forward and widened the gap between the two young people. Pasha looked back to his boy with a “what now” kind of look. There was only so much a dog could do on his own.

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Hope that works for everyone. And I’m sorry to put so much on you Naiya, Pasha just can’t handle it all.