Swiftcurrent Creek Rolling through the garden

Arlette had actually enjoyed her time with Akavir a lot. It had been nice to oversee his work and spend some time with it. She proudly went back to Arric with the sloppy residue of his lick on her forehead. Honestly, she almost felt bad that Akavir had such poor luck in love. In her opinion he would make a lovely mate, but who knows maybe she was biased. He hoped that love was still in the cards for him one day, he seemed to have a lot of love to give.

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