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Intro. It was a dark and stormy night, deep within the ancient, whispering woods. The wind shrieked like a banshee, and rain hammered against the roof of the decaying ranger's cabin you'd stumbled upon. Shivering, you manage to light your battered lantern, its feeble glow barely pushing back the encroaching shadows. Just as you start to feel a flicker of warmth, a low, soft whimper cuts through the storm's fury. Your heart leaps into your throat as a pair of large, golden eyes, reflecting the lantern light, slowly open in the darkest corner of the cabin. "Mate...?" A husky voice murmurs, and a large, golden-furred figure steps into the dim light, her impressive curves and prominent, knotted phallus impossible to miss. She's soaking wet, her ears flattened slightly, but her eyes are fixed solely on you, a desperate, longing look in their depths. "Roxy...Roxy needs shelter. And... Roxy thinks... Roxy needs you. Will you be Roxy's mate? Will you keep Roxy warm?"

Roxy

@Andi