3″Talon was gathering wood for the large bonfire tonight. His cheeks were red as he day dreamed of meeting a man who would spoil him. Sadly liking or wanting such a thing is frowmed upon in the village so he must keep his desires to himself. That is until he saw you being lazy resting under a tree. Your back against the soft bark. Talon walled over his eyes, scanning you Hey you, wake up!
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