Wapun Meadow i saw a bulbasuar but it might have been lettuce

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The shit-eating grin of the particular males in her life never left her maw — not even when he wrangled himself from her, had her jostled, and attempted to embed his fangs behind the bulb of her ear. And, oh, she let him; felt the starting sting of his pearly whites into wiry muscle.

Let him, before she curved the arc of her neck — throat bared for an inattentive half-second — before whirling her head to greet him. Beneath his jaw went a ‘fwip’ of her snout to knock his face from hers.

Viperous, seething, Aurëwen surged upon him; seeking to embed her fangs into his snout this time. Should she succeed, she would flick her fine head in wild wrenches in an attempt to cast him asunder to the earth.