9/9/2025, 5:47 PM
Goldy wondered for a time. But as with all things, the one who watched made himself known. His smell hit her first. Musk and some sort of prey animal. Deer or elk of some sort. His distinct coloring next. He looked like a fox. Hard angles and brooding eyes. Reds and whites and blacks.
When he spoke it was a language she was not familiar with. Dripping from a senuous tongue. She wondered what it was he did.
Though she was nervous. Knowing he had been watching. There was no other rxpanation. She lifted her head. Like a queen. Titled ears and cut blue eyes to his face I'm sorry. I don't understand you.
When he spoke it was a language she was not familiar with. Dripping from a senuous tongue. She wondered what it was he did.
Though she was nervous. Knowing he had been watching. There was no other rxpanation. She lifted her head. Like a queen. Titled ears and cut blue eyes to his face I'm sorry. I don't understand you.