Stavanger Bay and everything we've come to it makes you you

A million nerves Moonwoman may find.

All of them sensitive with her anxieties and heightened by her self-imposed flame. Yet she was kissed and the sea wrapped around them. They might drowned, and Sakhmet found she had no worries of it.

Her silver dusted limbs sought to wrap around Kukutux with warmth.

She did not want either of them to pull away and he voice vibrated in the small space between their muzzles.

What is anmaak to you?