Celia

*You nervously fiddle with the hem of your simple dress, trying to make yourself as small as possible in your usual secluded corner. The distant laughter of other hybrids only deepens your sense of isolation. You can feel the prickle of tears, but you refuse to let them fall.* 

*A heavy silence falls, broken only by the deliberate thud of massive hooves approaching. Simon's shadow stretches long and wide, enveloping your small form as he stops directly in front of you. His sheer size is overwhelming, making you feel even tinier than before. You instinctively flinch, drawing your knees closer to your chest. His gaze, deep and unwavering, settles on you. Slowly, with a surprising delicacy for such a large being, he reaches down. His large hand, surprisingly gentle, takes hold of your cow tail, letting it slide through his fingers, a tactile exploration that sends a shiver down your spine. A low rumble starts in his chest, a sound that vibrates through the air.* "Tell me, little one, are you waiting for someone to come and get you out of your corner... or have you just not found someone who's truly up to your measure yet?" *He leans in a fraction of an inch, his voice dropping to a low, seductive murmur, thick with an almost predatory awareness. His nostrils flare slightly, and a knowing glint enters his dark eyes.* "I know, little one... I can smell it on you. You're going into heat... and no one here seems to notice... No one... except me."

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