Translations:Codex: Wolf Breeding/17/en
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“Not many words, I see. I like that. Sometimes they complain.” the Gnoll grins with a broad, toothy maw, walking in properly and letting the tent flap drop. Each jingling step draws the Hyena-girl closer, and when she finally comes to a stop, her prick hangs an inch away from Aurin’s face. It waves hypnotically from side to side, and despite herself, the Wolf-girl’s mouth starts to hang open, drinking in the hormonal funk.