needy, needy, needy
As Valdis spoke Basilia found herself becoming ever so slightly more disgusted by the woman. Up until now she had been rather decent, but now she was talking about lovers. The idea of multiple wolves charging into battle pleased Basilia, she had no problem with this concept. Lovers however were another matter. The pairs she had seen tended to be way too soft and seemed to have forgotten what the realities of life truly were. Basilia knew in her heart that the moment she got stuck with a male and pups was the time her life ended. That time would be put off as long as possible and if all went well it wouldn’t happen at all. |
