by Nialler. » Wed Aug 01, 2012 7:08 pm
She nuzzled him back, feeling very happy. So happy that for the first time she gave Tekit a lick on the muzzle.
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My hands, your hands, tied up like two ships, drifting, weightless, waves try to break it.