Duskfire Glacier [m] Oo

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Ayovi never thought restraint would be her verdict. But then, never in all her imaginings had she allowed herself the reality of being unwed by the onset of heat.
She understands now why it is called the fire.
The rut of her is free of sense, devoid of focus except by a deep, pleading pulse beneath her tail.
This waterland is frozen over and still her current is insatiable. Panting, she turns to groom herself— but it is no true satisfaction.