May 23, 2024, 06:18 PM
His arm trailed along her flank as he drew her down beside him, coming to rest curled tightly round a slender shoulder. Winterbourne pulled her closer and buried his muzzle against her nape to breathe in the scent of her. Ingiullik; her name. This time her bell-chime voice formed words he knew.
Winterbourne,The Corten murmured, breath warm against her fur. His teeth combed possessively through her ruff for a few moments.
You got anywhere to be?
Winterbourne's voice is low and raspy due to a throat injury during his childhood, and it can sometimes be difficult to understand him.
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RE: ingiullik - by Winterbourne - May 22, 2024, 08:39 PM
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RE: ingiullik - by Winterbourne - May 23, 2024, 06:18 PM
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