A LONGER QUICKIE.... THOUGHT MUCH MORE ENJOYABLE

War spills over the moons of Ynthia, a base world, simple and pure where good is good, evil is evil and heroes ride the mighty stag... proudly.  The possibility of peace emerges in the hope of an alliance through marriage between Amal and Adras, the two strongest realms.  Many oppose the marriage especially Mash, k'Dom of Thebe and his seer, Proph iCue.  They instruct a squad of Panthera, cat-like assassins, to slay Tiesa, the rix of Adras, before the cooing between Tiesa and Arcen, k'Dom of Amal, can end in a proposal.

Nearly a son to Arcen, First Puissant A'kin would die for his k'Dom Arcen. Heart already wooed by Tiesa, though, he commands A'kin to protect  Tiesa by seeking safety on the furthest, most isolated moons.  A'kin would rather face a battalion of Panthera alone than resist the sensuous appeal of the temptestuous and spirited Tiesa, for she has also unwittingly claimed his heart.


THE MOONS OF YNTHIA
The moons are a place where stags are plentiful.  The inhabitants use them
like you and I might horses.  Our heroine possesses a wild wapiti.  While
our hero flaunts upon a majestic white caribou.
I respect the animal in me, the one in you... They need to be fed.  They need to play.  They need to be unleashed... honored.  So, you will see my primal crave...          
            in my eyes...
                    hear it in my voice...
                          and feel it as my hands search for sate.
Their struggle, paramount, mildly epic, hauntingly real, though quite perfect, tugged and pulled at their values and well I shan't share what else... but I suspect you can image... (wiggling eyebrows)
A REALM OF FERAL PASSIONS, RELENTLESS EVIL AND UNBRIDLED STAGS
Lovers of romantic prose,

In all the time that I have spent emersed in the literary tango of passion and love, I have never before been as excited and intrigued by writing such as that scribed by my writing partner, Zi.  He has a true affinity for the rip of love and the sensuous lure of a woman's haunt and crave. I hope you enjoy his steamy renderings as much as I have.  Dim the lights, light a candle and indulge in his whisperings found throughout. 
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