Mount Apikuni i mean, when he made love to me, it was like he was fixing a carbouretter or sommink—

the clarifying after-effect of the events the evening prior had since worn off. she'd been sentient long enough to hold an adult conversation with kukulkan, but the heat was difficult to ignore. to avoid a second run, she left him at the landing where they'd.. coupled to take a short trip down a nearby ridge.

there was a familiar scent on the wind, one that the elder flocked to. in the distance, she could see her companion's frame. andy! she called, beginning an uncoordinated trot forward. her tail was tucked tightly between her legs in an attempt to mask the strong scent of spring.