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the earthen woman spoke, though it was easy to tell that the quick, hushed tone was not for the ears of jawahir.
a second body made an appearance. this time the jewel was given a pale figure to examine; cream-coated which contrasted against the deeper browns of the woman. they both appeared irritated.
a sigh hums its way from the fernbed.
at you, my love. the coyote all but purrs from their hiding place.
—and the man, with his curious eyes. tangerine on one side, livid green the other. how wonderful!
careful, quiet steps carried the courtesan around the pair; they did not near the border but drew away from it with some emphasis, as making these beasts angry was not the goal.
well, not one of high priority.