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Where has that timid little minx from before gone to? The rogue chuckled to himself, amused by this intense turnaround. Or rather, the exposure of her true face beneath that sickly-sweet mask.

I understand, Wake humored Hōkūlani, languishing in the feel of her body as she stretched out beside him. He nuzzled into her, burying his crown into the plush rosy brown fur along her ribs. Though he did not see himself as one to force things, he did know he could be quite persistent, given the proper motivation. I am obviously willing to engage in your demands. As evidenced by her sated belly.