Blackfoot Forest From the glass on the floor
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Calfuray was a smart woman, she knew that well, so why did she make so many dumb decisions?

Her limp would be gone by now if it wasn't for the fractured paw, and she wouldn't have gained it in the first place if it wasn't for her sympathy for Rala. Gritting her teeth, she let out a unaimed snarl.

She couldn't understand why she couldn't forget. She was not one to be sentimental, not one to hold grudges - hell, the other woman who fed and the bedded her just a week prior had come and gone from her mind already.

Dammit, this was Dione all over again.

Legs carrying her forward, a sharp pain suddenly hit her front right paw. Hissing in pain, she lifted it to take a look. A thorn, now stuck into her paw pad. Eyes narrowing into a glare, she was rather puzzled. Where the hell had that even come from?
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From the glass on the floor - by Calfuray - January 10, 2025, 03:19 PM
RE: From the glass on the floor - by Rala - Yesterday, 01:33 AM
RE: From the glass on the floor - by Calfuray - Yesterday, 02:11 AM
RE: From the glass on the floor - by Rala - Yesterday, 07:21 PM