Mmm ... sounds tasty. I'm sooo glad you posted this Evenstar. Can't wait to get the cooking pans out.
Love,
Faybevin
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Her golden locks flowed behind her, bare of beads or braids. Naked shoulders led to elegant sleeves of forest green whilst her skirt was made of the same. Golden sheer was tied bout her waist and her feet were bare and everdancing, her mouth open in sweetest song.
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