11/20/2025, 10:15 PM
they learn each other, in touch, in smell. her breath is intoxicating, fanning gently across his chin as she whispers his name with revere, with awe. his muzzle brushes the silken fur of her shoulder, and he parts to meet her eyes— gentle, shining things.
no. but you have nothing to fear, girl. i will shield you.he pulls her close to him, burning eyes cast out toward the open sea. it calls to him still, its breath kissing fervently at his neck.
have you ever tasted seal, leotie?