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yay! ^^ and it's totally fine! <3 <3 hope this is alright!
Skye smirked as the coywolf seemingly gave up, trailing off as he limply surrendered. Soon did she find out, however, that it was simply a ruse - his hands on her waist tightened considerably, and he flipped the tables on her, pinning her down to the bed. Jewelery jingled as the laughing coyote grinned down at her, his tail high and dominant, and Skye's own low and playfully submissive; here, in the warm, dark house of Skye's, the normal ranks dissipated, and were replaced by imaginary, playful lines, where Skye happily fit in below her mate.
Skye wrapped her arms around her mate's back and pulled him so that he would fall on top of her; she hugged him for a moment like that, him on top of her, and the moment was so intimate and charged with electricity that Skye thought she would die from it, for a moment. She smiled at him, her eyes full of adoration, and she was about to make another move, a move that would change everything, when she heard a small bleating sound next to her.
She sat up abruptly in bed and looked over the side of it; there was Cheddar, her large, brown eyes staring up at Skye innocently. "Oh, aren't you precious!" the cream-colored woman cooed to the goat, patting her on the head while releasing Bangle. She felt a bit light-headed, like she had been standing upside down for a long time and was suddenly righted again as her focus turned to the goat. Soon after, Jack the horse also trotted up and pressed his face into her hand. She muttered a few sweet, loving words to them both.