Ravensblood Forest When I was a boy the Dead Sea was only sick.

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It had been a while since Julooke had a good wrestle. Between both Julooke and Verrine tending to pack duties, they hadn't allowed for much of any time together, let alone fun time.

Julooke giggled. In all honestly, she probably was faster, but it was no fun not getting caught! It seemed Pan had the same ideas she did as he nipped at her ears. Her head lowered, she attempted to playfully bite his forelegs.

She plopped down onto her side, then rolled onto her back with a playful growl, her legs flailing in the air.

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