Wolf RPG

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When the children were making their own fun, Bazi was left alone with her thoughts and accompanying neuroses. No grooming, no feeding - no bums that needed coaxing into action. She had longed for this time, and now that it was here, she was at a loss. It would be a while yet before they could make more, and her body was not yet in a state where it would bear fruit. It didn't stop her from trying, of course, teasing @Scimitar before turning coy and shying away.

It was irritatingly hot today, and Bazi was knee deep in the Bitcurrent. It ran wider up here, pleasantly cool against her legs and underside. She hadn't been standing there long when a paragliding woman dropped her compact mirror into the forest.

It came crashing down, landing on Bazi's rump and bouncing into the banks. The wolf squaled and jumped, landing on top of the gold-coloured with splayed legs and wild eyes."WHAT WAS THAT?"
she roared at nobody.