Northstar Vale and we weren't even married (dmn?)

the display was allowed, kalika buckling to give andraste a new perspective. she knelt down into a quasi-play bow, wincing as teeth grazed against her scruff. harder, she called back, bring blood. while awaiting her wounds, the siren shifted her hips downward, bending her hindlegs to shorten their length. push me over, onto my back. 

lmao same.