Fox's Glade your intentions will not save you, you get what you deserve

The woman still plays and Currituck is thankful. All the pent up energy from the last few days comes out in bursts but eventually, she tires out. The vibration of words from the other cause her to giggle and she licks the underside of the pale wolf’s chin. With a smile on her face, she hits the ground and lays on her back, looking sideways at Takiyok and gently paws, breathing heavy as, finally! the last big of energy slips by.