Porcupine Ridge city of decay

his tail swayed behind him as well, and when she cleaved the air with her shining teeth, he leapt backward, giving a sharp bark of invitation. he did not dart from her, not yet, but feinted left, tossing his head and waiting for her to give chase. such times were needed, to put aside oneself, one's inhibitions, and give tongue to the baser needs of their primality.

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