adults talking

A familiar, adult face appeared over the lip of the sloping den - with functioning eyes, ears, and more in her brain than the need to feed and subsequently poop. Bazi squinted up at the answer to her fervent prayers for civilized company and grinned. "Barely," the Alpha answered. "Please come in and laze about with me - I feel like everyone else is doing something useful." She nodded to her left, where a wolf-sized space normally reserved for Scimitar lay empty. "And can you check that there are still four of them? I've lost all feeling in my nipples."