Moonspear by night was a pale green

omg i'm so sorry for the wait D:

A child? Oh, and it comes from his throat high-pitched. well, um, give them my congratulations. As well as you, he gives a sheepish nod towards the supple pink flesh at her stomach. I'm assuming you're all involved?
He could feel the muscles of his legs begin to burn and his bones ache. This elevation would be more difficult to adjust to than the polyamory, he thought; shaking away a cicada that flutters near the crown of his head, he feels the sickening rush of lightheadedness. How long does it usually take to get used to the, uh, the altitude? He wets his lips with a pass of his tongue. Been a long time since I've climbed a mountain. I feel a little rusty.