Haunted Wood tree top, my bra

tweedle-eedle-ee, popsicle, popsicle, oo ya butt stink.

she was on the search for @Vengeance and determined to find him. whether for simple conversation or a training session, abeja thought that it would do her good to have a moment alone with the warlord.

serem was his consort, and she knew this. she would be careful not to overstep until she thought that their bond was strong enough to test. in the meantime, she was content to spend time with him, doing as he wished.

abeja sounded a series of short calls for him as she ventured toward the territory's heart.