Nimbus Summit i just hope, my perfect stranger, that my kids look more like yours
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in past years, antha's heat had been a slow burn. she'd always seen it coming, felt it days before the season fully gripped her.

this time was different. perhaps it was because of the uncertainty surrounding her plans for her heat, or maybe the anxiety of it all had simply distracted her from noticing the symptoms. whatever the cause, she was caught entirely off-guard when she woke with a fire in her veins and a restless urge to roam.

she slipped from @Tessa's side without a word; an uncharacteristic departure, but antha knew her sister would understand. it was time.

the witch felt a strange, distant calm settling into her bones as she sought her new mate. she'd expected to feel... more. excited, scared, anything. instead, she felt only contentment. this was right. this was the future.

she greeted @Issorartuyok with a smile.

it's time.

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i just hope, my perfect stranger, that my kids look more like yours - by Antha - March 15, 2022, 01:19 PM