Wapun Meadow [BWP] love is kind of crazy with a spooky little boy like you

cunning avicus kept busy as astara distracted the giantess. it seemed the melonii-redleaf blood ran strong in her daughter after all (though astara had never once questioned it).

when she sprung back from her attack, the amazon was heavily approaching. astara had little time to leap out of the way before she was plowed aside by a juggernaut. aliana's skull drove into her ribs, evincing a sharp gasp as the ribs revui had bruised revolted in stunning pain. astara landed in a roughshod heap, but was still upright -- gathering her limbs under her she lunged forward, aiming snaps at the retreating form of the mudflinging goliath.

she would not chase aliana very far, or for very long. so long as she was out of the meadow, she was out of astara's wrathful periphery. slowing down and nursing her side, astara turned to avicus with a fond wave of her tail. well done.

the pair gathered their fill in the meadow, making for home with shoulders and jaws heavy with their yield.