Dragoncrest Cliffs Carnelian

he returned! oh thank heavens, portia could hardly keep herself still. as soon as his figure appeared in the doorway portia whined, slowly and carefully moving towards him on her three good legs. he craned his neck to meet her and she forced herself beneath his chin, turning her own head to nip gently at his cheeks. "take me, please," she murmured softly. last year, perhaps, they pussyfooted around this... but portia was too antsy now to wait. he was here and, maybe she was handicapped, but this would be happening.