Ouroboros Spine [m] wildfire women

Perfectly okay! The idea of a mini-fade is amazing.. I never would have thought to do that, xD. Usually it leads to another thread, but this makes it even easier to continue. 

Close by touch; sunk into the warmth of the ground's lining as well as each other.

Inutsuk feels the rhythm of both hearts together, beating as one, though of different bodies. She is close, but there is a magnet pulling; pleading as though they are not close enough.

Her muzzle against his chin wrenched his heart, making the man fall in love all over again. When would there ever be enough..

Reaching over her crown, a tongue lolled, offering soothing licks to the head, cheek, muzzle, ears... everywhere he could reach. Their dance had been fun, but that wasn't enough for him. It was his desire to please her in every way, including ensuring that she was spoiled with every ounce of affection he could give.

The moment his heart had claimed her own, Inutsuk was like a rogue who had found the most precious treasure. Sivullik was the rarest gem and he would forever be her first hunter — the man who would hunt for her happiness and protection; to keep her warm during the coldest nights and be her shoulder when tears would fall, all until the day he drew his final breath.