it smells like dog in here [1]

Scimitar followed the fledgling nymph as she tested the limits of her power. She felt the pressure of teeth against her spine, the approving rumble of his voice. Every ounce of blood that could be spared rushed instantly to her thighs, the unknown feel of it slowing her gait. There was hard ground beneath her paws and hot air in her chest, but all of that faded as the sensation of tight, throbbing tension mounted inside her. She stared into his eyes, barely moving forward now, looking for some cosmic sign that now was the right time. They were alone - they were starting afresh. Perhaps it wouldn't result in children, but.. Bazi licked her lips, a nervous tick, and came to a complete halt, hind legs quivering in anticipation of something she understood, technically, but could not truly imagine.

/runs to plan the 1000 babies