Redtail Rise [m] Sīkärr

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skorpa was surprised. snow flurries settled upon his withers, his neck. they tumbled down the strong broad lines of the northman. he opened his bearskin for ayovi, pulling her close in the whitefall.

she was good and warm; his kiss for the hollow of her throat roamed to her shoulder, feeling the swell of her belly between them. "hvorfor tror du, at du har gjort mig til skamme?"

in the light cut by whirling flakes, the northman grinned a bright smile, for it was not shame he felt at all.

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