full moon rising on the waters of my soul
As Amalia headbutted Amun, he went still completely in the way that only Ascended knew how to. Then he chuckled, the sound dark and low. ”Alright, alright you win.” Reaching up, he patted her side affectionately. ”Fair and square, despite my dirty tricks.” There wasn’t even a hint of embarrassment or apology in his voice.
Then he began to wiggle again. "Now would you kindly let go of me you furball?" Then he went still again and smirked, the expression delighted. "You wouldn't believe the places that I'm getting fur." If she did take the time to examine him, she'd seen that any small wounds or cuts would already be clearing up, Ascended healing to the rescue.
Then he began to wiggle again. "Now would you kindly let go of me you furball?" Then he went still again and smirked, the expression delighted. "You wouldn't believe the places that I'm getting fur." If she did take the time to examine him, she'd seen that any small wounds or cuts would already be clearing up, Ascended healing to the rescue.
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