<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Kanae Akecheta, "Fang"</div><div class="spoiler_body">Sheet (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=609751)<br/><br/>(http://i.imgur.com/AT1ThNJ.jpg)</div></div><br/>Grrrrr, morning. That traitorous time of day that took you from the realm of blissful sleep by burning through your eyelids with warm rays of light. One of the shadow community's best lay on the bed (one of the comforts of the city that she approved of, as they were<em>very </em>soft), snow-white hair strewn over the pillows and crowned by a pair of twitching wolf ears. A tail poked out from under the covers, twitching as well at being disturbed. Kanae Akecheta let out a groan, burying her face into her cuddle toy in order to shield herself from the sun's demonic rays.<br/><br/><strong>"Mmmm, mornin' puppy."</strong>The black-haired, curvy woman replied sultrily as the wolfgirl snuggled into her, shifting closer. The shifting caused Kanae to let out a, this time pleasured, groan, as she discovered her morning wood was firmly lodged in her lover's tight channel, and her hands were holding onto the woman's bouncy breasts as if for dear life.<br/><br/><strong>"Nnn, too early, wake me up later."</strong>Kanae replied hoarsely, even as she started fondling Ashley's breasts, eliciting a chuckle from the woman.<strong>"Come on, do you really want to waste time before I have to leave? You know I don't make housecalls often."</strong>The raven-haired woman teased, her pussy twitching and tightening around the wolf futa's cock for a moment.<br/><br/>The shaman groaned, and started kissing her lover's neck tenderly. She did love Ashley, her best friend, the selfless woman who'd taken her in and helped her get acclimated to the strange urban environment, taught her to use technology and helped her find a job and an apartment in Puyallup.<strong>"I love your housecalls."</strong>She admitted, as her hips began to lightly thrust.<br/><br/><strong>"Good doggie."</strong>The woman laughed, the only person alive who could get away with calling Kanae those kinds of names.<strong>"Mmm, you still owe me breakfast, and you better make good on it girl. You know your fixer's good side is a very <em>good </em>place to be."</strong>Ashley whispered, and Kanae didn't have to face her to know there was a mischievous smile on her face.<br/><br/><strong>"Shouldn't you turn around then?"</strong>Kanae snapped back with a smirk, nipping at the woman's neck with sharp teeth. Very soon, their lovemaking would be interrupted by a call for Ashley, one that was very important not for her, but for Kanae.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Ashley Foster, "Hookup"</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i.imgur.com/Y9nGGcr.jpg)</div></div>