Gold Lion

He laid on his back staring into the clouds, each one that he saw resembled a juicy meal. He was hungry, but lazy. Never having to hunt has made him demanding and his appetite grew stronger the longer he waited. Rolling over to the sound of heavy paws approaching him from his rear. He slowly turned his head without care to encounter whoever was approaching.

He was not surprised to have seen her there waiting and staring at him. As she approached she let out a deep growl, the earth beneath his paws vibrated. It sent a shiver through his spine; it was a growl that he loved a growl that he always longed to hear. Suddenly his appetite changed from hunger to lust. He wasted no time in confronting her; knocking his head with hers. They nuzzled and licked the napes of each other’s necks. Letting out low growls that complemented each other, a duet set to last the next two days.

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