Ankyra Sound dinner at deviant's palace

he did not; upon seeing her slight form, the druid lifted the large pearl and carried it forth to place reverently between her paws, and if she allowed, he would turn his muzzle to kiss briefly with feathered lips the inside of one slim foreleg. "i was wrong to go alone to the pirate, and i hope you will forgive my stringent words," the man spoke formally, meeting the foxfire of her pointed gaze with a contrite expression.

alongside them the sea roiled and thrashed salt.