Firefly Glen [PHE] purgatory

she was content to whisk the woman near her so that they might become a gossiping, whispering pair. not that callyope thought true secrets might be shared but one could never know.

she imagined the woman spoke of the ramskin —

there are villages here that will show you how you may preserve your furs. i will make sure it is not a secret kept from you by the time you leave here.

warmth! in her cheeks, in her stomach!

would you like to try this one on?