Blacktail Deer Plateau i lived the dream of nymph and men

I like it. Ying's voice was but a whisper; the majority of her attention went to tracking the movement of Erzulie's paws. Another bulb began to appear, eliciting an excited yip. You are so good!, she told her. The sylph bent down just close enough to get a whiff before backing away in submission.

She looked around for a moment. I want to try, maybe. Ying wasn't confident in her ability, but she thought that with her friend's assistance, the task was nothing that she couldn't handle.