birthday surprise!

The Warlord couldn’t remember ever receiving a birthday present. It was possible that Ursa was the first in his life to give him one. He was incredibly touched by the young girl's thoughtfulness. She wiggled in his arms as he grabbed her. She cried out against his onslaught, but the Warlord was merciless. He blew another rasberry on her forehead to distract her, and then gently dug in his toes into her belly and armpit, looking for vulnerable points.

“Yes, tickles!” he told her. He tickled her for a few moments before, laughing, he released her. “I love the rabbit, Ursa” He said again. “Did you want to hang out with your Grandpa for a bit today?”


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