Big Salmon Lake twixt the two a witch shall falter

lasher, not for the first time, wondered at what he had never experienced through his lack of siblings. none had been created with him, or 'born,' as was the term, but he had often mused over the changing of his life that he would have perhaps undergone with a brother or a sister alongside him.

osprey's jest caught him off-guard; taltos coloured beneath his sable fur, casting her an appraising glance through the veil cast by his lashes. "oh surely, not every woman," he rejoined. "i only seek to please," the man informed the silver wolfess softly, eyes seeking hers for a brief, affectionate moment.

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