Firefly Glen [m] the initiative

set for the evening of june 7th.

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The moon waned gibbous, and Sialuk felt in full bloom under the glow of the satellite. Three days she had frolicked among men and women, taking her lovers as greedily as a newborn pup might suckle at her mother's bosom. Each one a treat, and yet none able to satisfy the instinct for more. She made a path down the spear and into the glen, eyes alert for anyone who might dare to test her.

A heavy scent enveloped her, sure to capture whatever bachelors may lurk nearby. The soft light of the moon above highlighted her silvery fur as she flitted through the trees, laughing joyously at the freedom.