Totoka River sleep with the devil you know

the last thing he saw before the pair of them went rolling was the otter's limp form flying through the air. next thing he knew the both of them were tumbling through the snow until eventually, he came out on top. a smirk, wide and full of glee, spread itself across the length of his lips as he looked down on her.

the otter was momentarily abandoned as he took the opportunity to lean in close and try to nip at the tender flesh along her chest that he typically would not have access to.