Ocean's Breath Plateau the cult of venus aversa

lasher listened, only mildly reassured when eilidh confirmed that she did not worry about her current status. "i have not forgotten you," the druid chided teasingly, nuzzling his daughter's cheek with a paternal affection. "i do believe you must bide your time -- such things will come, but know that you have not gone unnoticed." 

with a gentle lick to her cheek, the man continued on, pausing only to contort his body in a delicious stretch of muscle and sinew. "where shall we go now?" the druid asked, eyes sweeping the landscape for any movement of wolf or prey.