Duck Lake We all need someone to stay [M]

Despite the scars she could only vaguely make out in the dark, he was handsome. Not Ingram, but okay. Or maybe that was just because her behind yearned to be touched - her whole body yearned it. She didn't remember it being this bad last year, but here she was, chatting up a total stranger.

She smirked then, stepping forward confidently and brushing his wet fur with her own as she passed him (if she was allowed), circling back with a little hop. Definitely.