Northstar Vale hungry heart

Her giant of a man had to bend down to look her in the face—and then had the adacity to try to assure her they wouldn’t be too large.

Amusement played upon her features, but her eyes remained fast upon him. “One or two sounds like a happy number,” she decided then, canting her muzzle as he looked at her and then stealing a quick kiss before bolting away in a light chase—ignoring the pain that still flared at her hip, where the scarred flesh lay.