Swiftcurrent Creek Everything's turned from gold. . .into SHIT
"Love life" may be a rather grandiose term for staring at women on the bus
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He needed to find her.

He'd woken sometime last night with a hunger, an insatiable desire, to be close to his love. He thought he'd seen her in the shadows, flitting to and fro. He'd chased her, but couldn't reach. He'd stumbled over his own paws.

Pygmalion followed the creek, vaguely remembering it as the way home. It was like everything was a dream. He barely felt each step upon the earth. A thin trail of bubbly drool snaked from his lips, beading bright upon his chin. 

Bhediya where are you?! He was close; he could feel it. Home, and her. Her warmth. 

Tremors rippled over his skin, his aching muscles. He needed her.
As of January 18, this wolf is in the final stages of the rabies virus. Violent interactions are at your own risk.
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Everything's turned from gold. . .into SHIT - by Pygmalion - January 18, 2020, 09:17 AM
RE: Everything's turned from gold. . .into SHIT - by Jomyo - January 20, 2020, 07:40 PM
RE: Everything's turned from gold. . .into SHIT - by Jomyo - January 23, 2020, 10:50 PM