Swiftcurrent Creek Debut

I adore her so much <33

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Her muscles clutch and there’s a sharp inhale as Reverie draws herself against her side. The sensation is soft and warm, and so starved Tauris has been for affection that the gilded girl could not possibly know how soothing it was simply to be touched by another again.

Though she felt guilty, too. About the fleas.

When Reverie decides the loner girl is sufficiently doused in the creek scent, Tauris turns her cheek to sniff her shoulder.

“I do,” she laughs. She smells like pack. Her tail wags.

“Come on, Blossom, wanna show me your home?” She asks Reverie’s mini-me.