be the first time. - He added sourly, and the second boot landed next to the first. - Besides, I want to have something to wear back to the barracks. - All the items of clothing landed next to each other, and Kei stretched and scratched his red hair. He was well-built, almost fat-free, like a dragon, and from that alone, it was clear that he spared no effort during his workouts.
-You could have put them away properly instead of throwing them around.- Forth muttered, clearly disgusted by his friend's carelessness.
-Really, after all these years of living together, you're still not bored of it?- Vi looked at the vampire intently.- Every day you see the mess he leaves on his bunk, and you're still surprised that he throws his clothes around in public?
-He's just hoping that by pointing it out every day, it will finally get through to Kei. - The elf shrugged, and the lycanthrope blushed.
-It's not that bad!- He began energetically. -Besides, it's comfortable!- He began to prove his point. -Why waste time cleaning up every day when in the evening...
-Kei, maybe we should get back to what we were doing?- Draco sensed that if he didn't interrupt at that moment, the friendly argument could go on for quite a while.
-Yhhh... Sorry...- Animorph scratched the back of his head again. -So... how do we do this?- He shifted from foot to foot and approached the dragon.
-I'll block your arms and head from behind,- Draco began, remembering how many times he had to free himself from Pirce's thugs.- Before the transformation,- he quickly added.- During the change, I'll hold loosely, and when it's over, I'll tighten my grip and we'll wrestle. Let's hope you don't break free on the first try and finally lose consciousness from exhaustion.
-Simple... - The redhead laughed nervously. - So... Shall we begin? - He asked, turning slightly pale. The perspective of voluntary transformation did not appeal to him very much.
-Okay.- The dragon smiled encouragingly and looked around, assessing that they were more or less in
