05-10-2019, 11:41 PM
RAMONA LINGRÉ
✯ — THE GROWN UPS TAUGHT ME TO WATCH AND LEARN
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second, but hopefully not last, came a young halfbreed wolf, having made fun of tracking the dark jaguar, her head twisted to the side as she listened, knowing that her companion was up in the tree, but not revealing it.
instead, she sat down under the tree, half-hidden by the trunk, watching the male with curious eyes. he looked like ... mama. shaking her head, she pushed away the images with a slight curl of her lips, hating the memories and the way that they stuck. frigid amber eyes peeked out from behind the trunk, her dark mottled feathery fur helping her to blend in with the jungle surrounds, long muzzle peeking out and quivering at his scent.
instead, she sat down under the tree, half-hidden by the trunk, watching the male with curious eyes. he looked like ... mama. shaking her head, she pushed away the images with a slight curl of her lips, hating the memories and the way that they stuck. frigid amber eyes peeked out from behind the trunk, her dark mottled feathery fur helping her to blend in with the jungle surrounds, long muzzle peeking out and quivering at his scent.
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