Deepwood Weald [m] aloe vera

Ah, so it was not a woman who caused him to tease out this moment longer. Perhaps he merely enjoyed this part of the courtship. Tytonidae, however, found herself growing restless. She wished him to have her.

For today, I am yours, she said. Perhaps a bolder statement would hurry him along. She brushed her body alongside his when he drew close, the familiar movements she had allowed lovers past. And you, mine. Ty groomed a tuft of curled hair along his ear, should he let her.