Wapun Meadow i can feel your teeth on my paper-moon skin

does any guy EVER have 2 be asked twice to come home with u I THINK NOT!

she turned to leave. ich'aak felt disappointment string her heart, but he would not insist further. if she had been of coyote blood, perhaps it would have been different -- as it was, she still outweighed him and he was not one to put his own neck on the line with minimal reward.

she stopped; he tilted his head in the other direction, his skull rotating like some sonar device. her wordless meaning was clear -- with a jolt he made to trot after her though he kept his distance lest her skull come swinging back to him again. in truth, he did not mind walking behind her anyway - it afforded him certain sights (and smells) he was rarely rewarded.