Broken Antler Fen turnwrath

She wrinkled her nose but laughed again as Teya shoved herself into the plants as well. She could argue but it was too adorable, and for the sake of that, she could put up with the scent lingering for a bit. Without really thinking, she leaned over, brushing her muzzle against Teya's cheek before pulling back, shining.

I haven't. She set aside the last of what she would gather and stretched. I meant to, but then joined the Faeries and never made it so far north. She nearly had, when she'd met that one woman. I'd like to. It was more the trip with Teya than the shore that appealed to her, though. Have you?