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×. shock horror; fairytales are true .× ×. so big you have grown [ewwwwwww, not like that! dirty maddy] .× ×. muzzle of velvet texture extends on a slight sloping angle, brushing over his onyx pelt. How long had it been? Too long, and perhaps that was her only answer. Warm exhale is felt against her own slender nape, a shuttering of droopy eyelids finding her dreams too close to reality. Easing nudge is applied to his firm muscles, retracting her ivory splattered crownage to watch him .× ×. and yet without the shadows my protection has dispersed. But now you're here. My shield against the world I know too well. My Aedean. My asylum .× ×. if it is your wish also, our titles may be bound. Hush, be silent, a blessing that I taught you is silence. Hallowed be it's name. Still Waters of Kyeburn Quarry, Aedean of Bestial Planes. Why not? Nothing is impossible, the rules will flex beneath our vows. A future I can see forming... a future in my mind's eye .x |