Lion Head Mesa myrrh

the latest lesson for @Belen had come and gone. jawahir had brought the girl to the wellspring and now, alone, spent half the time cleaning the water or soaking in it.

it was not so inviting now that the water bit back.

my lord, a gasp; the hebsut moved to the ledge of stone and drew themselves out of the water, their fur slick against them, dripping off an arched neck. adoration exuded from everywhere.