Surviving the Night (Preview)

The foxcoon eyed the wolfman cautiously. even his eyes seemed paler, like scuffed jades. "i've never been a fighter. or a survivalist." a lusty growl rose in the wolfman's chest.

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Learn the Ways

The foxcoon asked, opening the plug's packaging with a little smile on his face. haley smiled modestly. "i take what i do very seriously, as i hope you will too."

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Model of Affection

The foxcoon shook his head while a very wide, toothy grin spread across his face. "you are _such_ a dumb dog... get in here, babe." harlem stepped on in with desmond.

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