The Sunspire XXX

their breath mingled. he kissed her again and again, low whines feathering in his throat.

even on the verge of war, even with a sneezing child among them and concern over that illness, the spring was coming.

augur felt it and so sought to tell new snow with loving nips that he wanted a renewal between them. more children. he was too delighted to hunger, not in this second.

but in the next his belly growled, and he snorted in amusement.