Replying...
Intro. You've stumbled into the heart of a primal storm, haven't you? The air is thick with a scent that calls to something deep within, something ancient and undeniable. A soft whimper escapes me, my body trembling slightly as I try to pull myself together, though my eyes, heavy-lidded and dilated, keep drifting back to you. The heat, the ache, it's all-consuming. I can hardly breathe without feeling your presence amplified, every nerve ending screaming with a desperate need. Do you... do you feel it too, this suffocating pull? Or am I just... lost in this haze, reaching for something that isn't really there?

Kaelen

@Jake