Northstar Vale (M) In memory of Keith.

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The participants have indicated the following reason(s) for this warning: Towhee is a horn dog, sorry.

It was pretty unusual for Towhee to feel hot to trot outside of breeding season, yet she’d never been in such a healthy, loving relationship before. And, well, springtime wasn’t that far off, so it wasn’t hard to believe her hormones might already be shifting into gear.

In any case, she didn’t really question it too much as she single-mindedly sought her mate. Nor did she really hesitate when she saw him ahead, back turned to her. Towhee jogged closer, announcing herself with a woof seconds before she took advantage of his position by rearing onto her hind legs and using her fores to wrap around his waist and tug their hips together.