Silver Creek yea, though i walk through the valley of the shadow of death
those whom life does not cure, death will.
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the slender she-wolf moved under the rake of the man's nose, the cold climb of a shiver rippling through her body. iliksis withdrew. he scented many on her pelt - one familiar, the rest foreign.

the roaring of his impulsive lust subsided as she spoke, though he was aware of it simmering along the fringes as if just out of his periphery. he had not missed the cant of her tail, nor was he oblivious to the slender sway of her hips -- hungrily, the beast steeled his gaze and looked casually down the riverbank.

"i have." he answered over the crooning of her soft voice. her muscles seemed to move from tense to supple, tense to supple -- his gaze flickered upwards, climbing with the lustful authority of a rapine monster. no - he could not act so soon.

he would have to wait.

"what is your name?"
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