Sea Lion Shores i can not boast

of course raptor had seen her admirable display of great hunting dexterity - sandpiper turned her muzzle to the sky for a moment to watch her fleeing quarry until they were minute specks against a humbling array of blue. her attention pulled from the horizon when raptor's taunt hit her; indignant and immediately fluffed up, sandpiper fastened her attention on the soot-faced little shit.

she pulled towards him with slow, coy steps. her golden gaze set to him with a seductive flutter of her eyelids. he was so swarthy - so handsome - she made it a point to allow her gaze to linger appreciatively across his sable form. "would you like to see if i swallow too?" she purled, placing one long and slender leg in front of the other until the warmth of his breath spilled across her muzzle.