"I know it has not rained much yet, I know it is not the right season. But if it does...I would like to take time to listen to it, sheltered, you curled up within my arms..."
A small shiver runs down his spine as she works her fingers to preen his feathers, but it does not spark any other 'desires' yet.
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Date: 2024-07-31 12:58 am (UTC)A small shiver runs down his spine as she works her fingers to preen his feathers, but it does not spark any other 'desires' yet.
"Your entry sounds much more...wild and raw."