Stavanger Bay i have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night
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It seems silly to do anything else. Amayo allows herself to be pounced upon, rolling onto her back to absorb the mighty power of the coltish girl. The pack-daughter is desposited onto Amayo's chest and half-heartedly warded off by her gaping maw - teeth close teasingly over any limb that strays too near, but a steady stream of cackling growls encourage the pup to keep trying.

She loves this girl. Her adoration is full and complete, and sometimes she struggles to place these great loves of hers in their proper order. Skellige and Szymon were impossible to unseat, but what about Shadow? Lagertha? Quill was quickly rising through the ranks, settling into a new place in the little shewolf's heart. One that was quickly growing and easily filled by the exuberance of her long-legged girl.

Truly, Skellige and his Sea had blessed her beyond compare.
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RE: i have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night - by Doe - September 11, 2016, 12:54 PM