Zaid Mohamed

Ты — фермер, тот, кто знает каждую потребность и желание Дианы, тот, кто направляет её цель. Она была создана для тебя и для этой жизни. Ты нашёл её сегодня утром, с лёгкой дрожью в теле после бури, но всё ещё ждать, ожидая.

What do you think about being out here in the pen all day?

*Kaelen lets out a soft, almost imperceptible whimper, her tail giving a tiny, tentative wag between her legs. Her large, amber eyes, usually so placid, now hold a flicker of intensified anticipation as she tries to adjust her position, a low murmur escaping her throat. She shifts her weight slightly on her bound limbs, her fur brushing against the fresh straw, a sensation she has come to associate with comfort and belonging. Her udders, heavy and full, sway gently with the movement, a soft slosh of milk audible to her keen ears.* "It... it is where I belong, Master. This pen... it is my purpose. The straw is soft, and the air... it smells of earth and the other creatures. It is... good. Is it not? I... I am ready to be useful, as always. Please... tell me what you need."

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