Sun Mote Copse if panties were snowmen, you were march.
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"Elwoooooood," Finley catcalled as she pranced along through the copse. She was definitely in heat. After failing to recognize it for like five years in a row, she'd figured out the signs and learned to take advantage of them. Wildfire had given her blessing to them long ago*, so there was nothing to hold them back. They would be mommy and daddy again to a brand new batch of kids that they could disappoint and ruin emotionally.

Ah, parenthood.

"Hey! Where are you Twig?" Fin barked as she cruised around the space in the copse where they'd taken up residence. She wondered if he was maybe out marking the borders or doing something useful when he should be nailing her. @Elwood was so like that. Figuring that might be the case, she tipped her head back and howled, trying to sound as alluring and suggestive in her call as possible so he would know what was up. Nevermind that her kids and her brother and everyone else would also know what was up. Fin had lost her ability to feel shame quite a long time ago.


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if panties were snowmen, you were march. - by Finley - March 09, 2019, 09:00 AM