Bearclaw Valley [m] You can be everything you want to be before your time

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they had just come unbound, but her words had every vestige of ancelin's attention. "i!" he declared, hauling himself onto jittering legs, "will die in your service, my lady. and," grabbing for her, "if i died inside you, my ghost could go on happily."
but she had fired him up again; ancelin frisked around his mate, nipping at shoulders until, frenzied, he wrapped limbs to hips and pulled her roughly beneath him, ready to answer her as the feral bearking he was swiftly becoming to their fierce valley.
his own voice rose, delighted; her words rattled in his brain, driving him, driving him, her want woven directly into the instinct which heated them both to overboiling.