If death is your friend, let me be your lover

*Vahva* · 07-05-2013, 10:16 AM

Vahva blinked, so he wanted her to cover her entire body with mud? Alright then, she would comply, just because she was so interested in this strange man. As she slipped into the mud again she shifted her weight over the 36 inch tall female dunking her head in the dirty water. She held her breath for a few moment and wiggled around before standing herself up again. Now her blue mane was sticking to her fur like it was hiding from something. Covered in head to toe dripping with dirty liquid Vahva thumped her tail in the water splashing some on Caesar. The experience may have been the most strange, as she shook herself, small strand of hair stuck out covered in brown mud. It was hard to tell if any of her feminine charms were under all the muck.
"Your turn." Vahva smirked as she jumped forward. She attempted to place her jaws softly on his scruff and pull him into the mud puddle, or at least push him with her paws into it. This was the playful part of her heart going into affect in which she didn't do often. Yet, this had been fun after all, all she was doing was returning the favor.

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