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The male sensed that this particular female was just a bit different. Her movements were bordering on suggestive, and yet the male was unsure exactly what they meant. Instead of working to find the answer he simply accepted her antics as part of her personality. She came close to him, and he reacted with a raised brow and a bit of blushing rush of heat into his cheeks when she touched his russet hued fur. Oak had little to say, tongue a bit tied. He noticed her scent was again a bit different too, and it was odd how hard he had to work to clear his thoughts of it.When he did shake free she was already off looking at the surrounding lands. The male trotted to her, an idea quickly brewing in his brain. We are not far from Rabbit Lake. It is pretty this time of year. Would you like to see it? Tore blue eyes looked at the green orbs of the female, wondering what she interested in. Crimson Dreams was a natural place, the cities of the human era had not touched the territory. Only Haven Manor and the small village were the human settlements Crimson Dreams had claimed.
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