Duskfire Glacier [m] diet mountain dew

and there he was, her faust, her handsome faust. her stomach fluttered when their eyes met.

not too long, she chirped. her eyes were bright. and i know, i know. but i wanted to surprise you. she pulled him down to her level with a forelimb wrapped around his shoulder and pressed a gentle kiss to his temple.

how did you sleep? she was giddy, energized, thrilled by faust's presence alone. she'd almost forgotten she'd even spent her entire morning hunting. he did things to her, this man, this powerful creature who bloomed before her into something soft and sincere.

she was starting to really, really like him.