Lion Head Mesa [m](ap) indulge

prob ftb here <333

teya could not speak for a moment.
from this vantage point, she looked up at the coyote. his golden eyes flared down toward her own, provoking an answer in all lengths of her body.
the stone floor began to warm against her spine. to lay so brazenly; to be offered something so forwardly!
teya caught her breath, and then nodded.
she shut her eyes and lay near rigid, though soon the skilled fellahin of akashingo would fill the young raven with a dozen memories she might revisit at any time to come.