Whitebark Stream e[m]barazada

there was nothing the unknown wolf said which suggested he could do as she needed. she was given two options then: to admit to him what she had left to seek, or to move in search of a woman who could do the same. and all the while, to feel her body slowly pollinated by the tiny wisping roots let down deep inside her pelvis. "what about pregnancy? what do you know about that?" silvertongue pressed, pupils reflected lowly in panic.