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01-06-2014, 05:03 PM
Tender is the fur, dying as you purr
The tree remained still. She captured every speck of dust and partical that flowed into her vision. She was still as ever except that flowing tail. Kodda did not notice the scent of a slightly horny male in her area. She let her claws pierce the earth, she enjoyed the feeling of the moist dirt between her toes. The tree was then touched, she saw a flash of white in her vision. She looked quickly to the man as he rubbed himself against the tree, as if pleasuring himself. She stared with withdrawn eyes as he bothered the bark with his touch. Her fur stuck up, as if she was a Cat. The girl just stared at him, as if her gaze would bring him harm. Her mouth opened, "S-stop.." Her voice was quiet, the word was forced from her jaws. Kodda looked to the ground then back to the tree. She silently apologized to the willow with sorrow in those eyes.