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Scylla
breaker of chains,
her heat was a miraculous thing, shaping and changing soleste's whims by the arrival of it; as if her persona wasn't already boosted by her charm and erotic deposition. a stimulating creature, she found her self wanting more than the rouge life. at least for now. the winter was a hard contrast to the sultry inside her being-, harsh on her in many ways. so much that her body moved towards the scent of a pack, a foreign smell to her nose but it was unmistakably feminine. a delicate perfume not like the reaching stench of a male's musk she previously expected. & it pleased her, enticing her so that she followed through. damn near seducing her forward as it fed her kinks and called her name.
after some moments of trotting, her cream & smoky body came to discover the borders of this said pack. she halted just behind the markers- like an invisible wall that held her still. she sniffed, confirming her ideas before rising to howl for the alphess here. oh how she wondered how this would go & who she would meet. not one of the good eggs, she hoped it didn't bleed out too much.. but then again, she didn't really care.
"speaking" thinking
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