Boartusk Heights pardesi mere yaara, vaada nibhaana

he took her name in and then grinned, admiring very much her effort to apologize for her leader. i do not hold it against you, ushiyo satsu, he promised, dipping his muzzle. i only wished to understand. not to mention this she-wolf was much different from her packmate.

he was relaxing, now that the boar had departed. with a deep inhale and a bunching of muscles, he crossed the gap toward her, taking in more deeply her scent.

one of the saints. . .but her own, as well. she was pretty. aditya's eyes lingered for a moment upon her frame before returning to her eyes.

thank you for keeping me company, he murmured, mouth quirking. i should go.