Lion Head Mesa The harder you pull, the tighter the rope.

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despite the smallness of his body, gucci had his own personality that was expansive as any she had seen before. the clinking of the odd amulet was something to which she had become accustomed. 

"stay close to me. i will not walk so fast," tavina assured him, and this time her face slipped into a wider smile than before. he was delightful. her time with him was spent in respite.

crowfeather would do well to be appreciative, the sesh felt as the light of day fell across them both.