Hushed Willows Late At Night — You’ll Find Me Creeping

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After watching the large male leave their territory and, eventually, their sight, she turned to Fionn with a tired yet accomplished sigh. I suppose we should be heading back and out of this rain, we'll catch a cold if not. She suggested gently, soaked to the bone. She turned her body then, head turned to look at Fionn before ultimately leaving for her den despite his choice to stay out in the rain or not.