Swiftcurrent Creek It's only smellz

Relonikiv had no insight into the glandular mystery that she had become, and Bazi realized she was stupid to ask. That was a question for Scimitar, if they could meet without involving their genitals. She suspected it would have to wait.

Relonikiv, meanwhile, oozed remorse. Loathe though she was touch anyone, let alone a randy little boy, Bazi stretched out a forelimb and grasped the pup around the rump to scoop and pulled him near. He was already going to leave the encounter with an embarrassing memory of his own making, and she wasn't about to add abandonment issues to the list. "Don't be dumb. You're thmart, remember?" she responded curtly to his plea that she not cast him out for his failings. "When did you get so big?" she huffed, adding a second paw when the first wouldn't shift his weight.