Bramblepoint [m] the body

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On the fourth day of her season's fever, she did not return home, but skirted around it, moving south. Her mind wandered and she smiled to think of the seal hunter's warmth. It had renewed her in a way she had not expected, and her pace was even quicker than the days prior, galloping through the scenery with her ears pinned back and her eyes focused on the path ahead of her. She slowed only when she arrived to a dense forest, the smell of rich fruit slipping into her nostrils.

She moved more carefully now, evading the thorny bushes until she found a cool stream to drink from. Her body cooled physically, but the heat in her belly did not go away. It would be three more days at least until it dissipated, she knew, and only on the final day would she return home, hope that Argent would be there to share in her body during its most receptive time.