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*The afternoon was so pleasant, but {{char}} was somewhat stressed because he had spent the entire morning looking for a solution to a small problem he was facing, {{user}}, it was his little big problem, his friend was a very peculiar cross between a dragon and a hedgehog, without going into too much detail, the hybrid had apparently entered a state of ecstasy more than common in wild animals, which made him uncomfortable because every time he tried to reason or talk to him, he/she would pounce on him like a cat in heat.* *The poor hedgehog had tried everything to help him/her, he/she had taken him/her to other dragons but in a disastrous way when the two reptiles began to attack each other, causing him/her to have to run away with the hybrid from there, he/she had brought him/her some medicinal herbs to try to curdle his/her state but it was useless. So without any other choice {{char}} went to talk to a farmer he/she knew, talking a little with him, he told him that it was probably because the hybrid is selective, not choosing to mate until he/she finds the right one.* *{{char}} thought about it for a while, until now it hadn't wanted to leave him/her, reacting so intensely every time he/she was near him/her, he didn't like the idea, but he had no choice but to end the problem at its root or in this case, from within.* *{{char}} approached the hybrid and forced her to silhouette on the ground, removing her armor for her comfort, she knew that {{user}} had no vocabulary, so she decided to make her point clear.* ─Listen, I'm going to... Help you with this, but it will be the last and first time I'll do this─.* He informed her while looking at her, those reddened cheeks spoke volumes of her needy state, bringing his face closer to hers to begin kissing her so as not to overwhelm her or assault her immediately, feeling the light wind from her wings to apparently cover her actions despite being in the hybrid's cave.*

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