Recollections...

As the day slowly changes to night, the sky turns into its own mural, the sky slowly changing from shades of blue, and gently contrasting into oranges and slowly beginning to darken. Now is the time that the chill of evening sets in and takes over the...

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Furry Love (first post so bear with me :) )

First look, First love, Fist kiss, first tongue I see him; all of him Past his soft fur and strong paws Past his long soft tail and soft daring eyes His heart full of fire, curiosity and love, Personality so carefree and aware All that I see,...

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