baby you can drive my car.

[Maserati de le Poer]

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Maz felt her eye lids growing heavy as she stared placidly off to the left. A squirrel darted past through the scattered leaves on the forest floor and she trailed it lazily with twin red eyes. Her ears fell back peacefully and her tail flopped to the other side as she noticed Brennt stirring--he was right, it was about time to eat. Her stomach gurgled loudly at her in encouragement and she paused a moment longer before rising lightly to her feet. Her movements were slow and deliberate, yet fluid and natural all the same as she tiptoed over to the fallen doe, sniffing at it a bit and licking her chops as she contemplated nothing in particular. His deep baritone voice beckoned her back into reality and she tipped her head to one side as she peered at him across the other side of the carcass. Ah; 't would be marijuana.. though, my friend, yeh got the best of the best right there. Kief only, the most potent part. 's better that way, anyway... otherwise yeh would be eatin' a lot of plant matter. Lazily slouching into a sit, she began to tear back some of the fallen animal's hide as she worked toward the tasty meat within. Normally yeh smoke it, she added, just in case he may have been more accustomed to that form of ingestion, but eatin' works just 's well 'n yeh don't need hands. If there was one thing the folks at the Outpost were good for it was having a good time. The guys always enjoyed kicking back and enjoying either a drink or a smoke together at the end of the day (or possibly both), and they'd ensured the girl was well stocked before she embarked on her journey. She'd been somewhat surprised when Gale presented her with a block of kief--he'd promised her it would hold her over until she got back and she could tell he wasn't lying. Even now, she'd barely gone through any of the concentrated drug. Her explanation complete, the red-marked girl bent down and took a couple of bites, chewing slowly to savour the taste. Where she may have usually gulped down the food without much thought, she instead revelled in the sensation of blood splashing across her tongue and her stomach filling bit by bit. After munching for awhile, she backed off again and grinned stupidly at Brennt. He seemed to be enjoying himself, which pleased her greatly. So, yeh like it? she wondered with a soft giggle.

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