It was early morning when she wock for she was excited. For it was her name day where she would go into the manten cave.
As she got up and got dressed she look in the Mirror she noticed how much she'd matured. She was small and lithe with small and perky boobs she was always jealous of the girls in her tribe this melons for boobs that they just kinda Swan everywhere.
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A wolves way
FantasyThis is part of a little trad I did with my sister This story tacks heavy insperashon from wolf chelgren and a bit from wolfs rain but still I hope you ingoy this P.s depending on how this is rosived I may or may not do a secwal of this
