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Khampa fumed a bit longer, just letting Riff pat him on the back.
...
Except that these pats were becoming a bit too long and intensive.
"Riff?"
"Get up," suddenly said Riff.
"What?!"
"Get up!"
Surprised by the excitation and urging in the wolf's voice, Khampa obeyed.
Riff stood up and began wandering his hands all over the mastiff's back.
"What the hell?!"
Riff didn't answer.
Twisting his neck, Bodi's father managed to glance a devious smirk on Riff's face, and the flicker of his Flame on his hands.
"What are you-" began angrily the mastiff.
Who couldn't finish his phrase before Riff impulsed his Flame through the other's body.
What followed was...
Khampa felt like there was a dam within him, all this time, that he never knew about, choking and limiting his Flame.
A dam that he realized existed because whatever Riff did, it broke it.
Pushed by the embers of the wolf's Flame, Khampa's own Flame flared up.
The mastiff found himself engulfed in a gigantic red blaze, and felt power course through his body.
It didn't last long, barely a few seconds, but it was so intense that the guardian of the Mountain fell on his knees, panting and heaving.
"Wh- What the hell was that?!" he stammered, while Riff looked at him with an expectant, satisfied smile.

Art by  caseyljones
Original here: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/47141368/
Khampa and Riff © Zheng Jun and Ash Brannon