Broken Antler Fen Remember the [M]oment

the heat has come and puppies are coming *manical laughter*

Pearl awoke for the second time that year with the full intention to get laid. Once again, she could mentally feel the clicking of her sensibleness going out and being replaced by her more dominant self, one she had dubbed 'Pearl 2: Hormones'. The sun peaked through the trees, gently illuminating the moss on which they all slept. 

Grinning to herself, she slid out and gingerly stepped over to face her @Sebastian, booping his nose with hers. This time, there wasn't anything holding them back. They could do anything without any repercussions or worries. Well, they couldn't have the little cinnamon bun of dark-coated sweetness around, that wouldn't do at all. What she had in mind, they'd be going far away. Who would be in charge for the week, she wasn't concerned with that.