Ruck the Wanderer, Size Onesize (Soft Firmness) Vulva The crumbling stone monuments were

The crumbling stone monuments were reminders of a time long past

a warrior of the forest no evil was allowed within

These do no hinder the squishy

She is a tiny gal

peering out from the forest’s stomach like some beacon of hope…there it had been

Ruck the Wanderer, Size Onesize (Soft Firmness) Vulva The crumbling stone monuments wereHe will smell you before he sees you. And he will see you far before you even know he is there. Such a massive form and yet he moves through the underbrush on soft hooves, silent hooves. Monstrous tusks that scar the bark of the trees and any enemies that he comes across. The Kudu only passes through the lands in which he wanders. She nods his way and knows he is there and she continues onward. One wanderer to another, she knows to move along. This