Lushious paint femme rises dialectic and calls in deep below for her mate. Train swished and light bouncing catort is carried she prances about in the vast pasture and spots Satine and bellows a friendly greeting. The other femme and she had become insperable friends over the trip Josh had taken them on. Tiara tossed into winds and she haulted by Satine's side and whuffed butting the femmes shoulder then tiara rose to search pasture for Shalidar.

Satine's Angel

Silver femme grazed peacful amoung the sild flowers in low dip in the pasture. Hearing a familar call of her friend pasil rose and whistle in reply to her calling escaped twin cavocks. Visage bobbed and hoot in happiness escaped. She to miss Shalidar but still did not know who to choose.

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