Riley leaned in and growled again. The sound rumbled up his throat and into the air. He didn't speak, instead he turned away from Tao, untied the silk belt around his waist and dropped the robe to the floor. He shifted slowly, falling into the wolf form. He growled again and snapped at the air, bucking and pacing on the floor, his nails clacking and scraping. The hair on his back stood on end and he bounded towards the chest where he smelled the silver. Once there, he sat down on his haunches and turned his large head in Tao's direction, looking over his muscled shoulder at the vampire. He snorted and looked back up at the drawers, his tail snaking back and forth on the floor. He bowed his head and nosed open the bottom drawer, following the sickly sweet scent of the metal. The smell of leather filled his nose in the bottom drawer, and more and more until he had placed his paws on that drawer and pulled open the top drawer, rooted around, and found a thick leather collar with a silver buckle. He took it between his teeth, careful not to let the silver touch him, and turned in a circle before pacing back to Tao. He dropped the collar at the vampire's feet and turned in another circle, teeth bared, skin bristling, shifting his weight back and forth like he didn't know what to do with himself.
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