Blacktail Deer Plateau everything moves, everything pulses, everything lies in the eyes of you

her flanks were beginning to round, offsetting the usual litheness of her sinewy frame. more often than not she could be found with rosalyn; today was no different. raleska had gone, and it worried the harlot, who was quick to join her wife upon the borders.
satisfied by the corsair's hard tone, erzulie was silent, two-toned stare resting expectantly upon the tall stranger.