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Re: Locke's Ranch (BlueSlime)
Celes alighted gingerly upon the center of Raven's nest, and shivered as her wet body had gone goose pimply from the air striking her bare, dripping flesh. She wrapped her arms about her and nodded at Raven.
"Of c-course, p-practice makes p-perfect-t," she said as she rubbed and warmed herself as best she could in the night breeze. After a few brisk rubs, she felt a little better. "Let's do whatever you would instinctively do. I'll go along with it. Don't be afraid, if you need to show dominance. I know that's something that black harpies do, and... and I'm okay with it."
Celes alighted gingerly upon the center of Raven's nest, and shivered as her wet body had gone goose pimply from the air striking her bare, dripping flesh. She wrapped her arms about her and nodded at Raven.
"Of c-course, p-practice makes p-perfect-t," she said as she rubbed and warmed herself as best she could in the night breeze. After a few brisk rubs, she felt a little better. "Let's do whatever you would instinctively do. I'll go along with it. Don't be afraid, if you need to show dominance. I know that's something that black harpies do, and... and I'm okay with it."