Cerulean Cape Gi[m]me all your crebz

Hm, She huffed. She was near the borders most of the time anyway; sending someone else seemed redundant. But she hoped he wasn't brash enough to wander so close to the borders. A call was enough.

Maude chuckled at his answer, glad that his mood and their relationship had changed from accusatory to ... friends with benefits? She wasn't interested in him other than him mounting her from time to time; he seemed to have the same thoughts. That was fine with her.

The wench arched her back, lifting her hips upwards towards his crotch as he slid over her, pinning her down with his white fur. I'm not protestin', She murmured back, nipping his muzzle teasingly.