10 minutes later I walked down the stairs, through the doorway and out into the still warm evening air. "So how was it
. She hugged me from behind and told me that she was sorry and that she loved me.
. The first time he saw her untie the cloth belt of her robe his heart skipped a beat; his head turned sharply away. It was his favorite part of the day
Xander Corvus It never got old.
Eshenesra pulled the travelling cloak tighter around her shoulders. Carefully he wrapped his claws around her throat, cutting into soft flesh despite his care, he lifted her up, slow enough that she could stand herself and avoid losing her neck, soft and weak elven hands grasped at his wrists, desperately trying to break his grip on her neck
. Shrugging his shoulders Draven hunched back over the sheep he had stolen from the village nights ago and resumed eating, clawed hands ripping at the flesh of the beast
10 minutes later I walked down the stairs, through the doorway and out into the still warm evening air. "So how was it
. She hugged me from behind and told me that she was sorry and that she loved me.
. The first time he saw her untie the cloth belt of her robe his heart skipped a beat; his head turned sharply away. It was his favorite part of the day
Xander Corvus It never got old.
Eshenesra pulled the travelling cloak tighter around her shoulders. Carefully he wrapped his claws around her throat, cutting into soft flesh despite his care, he lifted her up, slow enough that she could stand herself and avoid losing her neck, soft and weak elven hands grasped at his wrists, desperately trying to break his grip on her neck
. Shrugging his shoulders Draven hunched back over the sheep he had stolen from the village nights ago and resumed eating, clawed hands ripping at the flesh of the beast
10 minutes later I walked down the stairs, through the doorway and out into the still warm evening air. "So how was it
. She hugged me from behind and told me that she was sorry and that she loved me.
. The first time he saw her untie the cloth belt of her robe his heart skipped a beat; his head turned sharply away. It was his favorite part of the day
Xander Corvus It never got old.
Eshenesra pulled the travelling cloak tighter around her shoulders. Carefully he wrapped his claws around her throat, cutting into soft flesh despite his care, he lifted her up, slow enough that she could stand herself and avoid losing her neck, soft and weak elven hands grasped at his wrists, desperately trying to break his grip on her neck
. Shrugging his shoulders Draven hunched back over the sheep he had stolen from the village nights ago and resumed eating, clawed hands ripping at the flesh of the beast
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