Wild Berry Meadow (m) And there's a dazzling haze, a mysterious way about you, dear.

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Anyone wanting to intercept Ibis? Heat thread 1/5.
Estrus: 5-13 days long (receptive in final 5; high fertility).

She could not stay in the vale. She felt as if she were on fire and the only way to satiate that fire was to move, so she climbed to the neighbouring Sunspire and down, in to the valley again. She had half a mind to track down Mal, for some reason; he had been in good health during their last rendezvous and even though she had been surprised to find him there, his face - and his body - would not leave her memory. After a half-day hike Ibis had a choice to make: veer north in to the empty plains, or west to the meadow. In the end it would not matter - she needed to move, feel the wind in her fur, and find some space to breathe. Little did she know that the burning in her skin and this need for contact - and her attraction to Mal of all people - was driven by the season and nothing truly rational.