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backdated april 23rd
Long wavy white hair was twisted around delicate optime fingers as the she coyote wolf hybrid stalked Anathema's borders. She was still looking for her father who she could smell had been in the general area, his scent had her throwing out those special smelling hormones all over again and the woman shuddered in delight. She hadn't seen Lucifer for so long and she really missed the man despite how much he abused her but Gemma couldn't see that, her condition allowing her to put the black man up onto a pedestal where she believed he rightly belonged.
Gemma stayed close to the borders but was careful never to stray over them and trespass. She kept a constant look out for the man with the black fur and lovely blue eyes as she wandered about through the trees and vegetation.
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