Stone Circle fraulein

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she went with her gut; smart girl. 

he wasn't a pretty face to look at. nor was his stature inviting as the comfort of mother's breath. but his intention had remained true. 

whilst she left, scampering and hungry, smoke had found himself a bounty of a small fawn. faded spots, no less delicious as he licked his face clean. he went to sleep with a full belly that night.

he found himself dreaming of ginger furs.

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