Blacktail Deer Plateau [m] No [m]atter where I go to

her soft growl settles into his bone like a nestling warmth, making it's home in the cavern of his heart.

rusalka, given how their marriage had came about, though blooming with plenty of attraction, had never came to expect this. love. solid and unyielding. a truth that had came to be, as if anything else before was always a lie. like it was the most natural thing in the world to him.

but she returned his love! and that sparks rusalka's own rumble of unbridled affection.

mhm, he rumbles the noise, drawing his tongue against her ear. i look forward to it.