Morningside Cuesta and i'll love you forever if i ever love at all

Her laughed drew him. How could he focus on a dance he hardly remembered with that beautiful sound tickling his ears? Even if it was the very reason for her laughter. Grayday abandoned the show - she was laughing too hard to see it properly anyhow - and belly-crawled toward the sweet girl, tail lashing.

The male covered her face and maw with excited licks and nips, intesely grateful that she could still make such a sound, after all that had passed. Even more that it was he that could elicit laughter from a perviously solemn young shewolf.