Ouroboros Spine nâmmasik ⌭

future dated for the 12th :o

when she had truly, truly come home, body soft from the way that aiolos had adored her unending, mouth a sated blush of rose and pelt carrying the seawolf's scent, kukutux called for @Keyni. 

she wanted to see how the fawn-woman fared in moonglow, and the duck went down to the lake to bathe as she waited, reluctantly lifting the redsun from skin and from fur while her figure remembered his embrace and the brazen touch of the sun, her mind turning over and over and words they had spoken in their entwined state away from the rest of yuelong.