Erase Myself
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It's all good :]



She had never liked coyotes, really, but tonight he wasn't a coyote. He was a guardian. Someone who would show her the way--tell her what to do. Help her out. She would be grateful to him. Dierdre took the goblet from him, putting it to her lips. A bit of the wine escaped from the wide mouth of the goblet, dripping down her alabastor fur to pool on the floor.

She took another drink before putting it down next to her, looking back up on him. This felt dangerous...but it was exhilarating. "Teach me." She demanded.
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