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by
Ursa Dax
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February 7 - February 16, 2025
Human females are powerful indeed.
Silar took care of his property. Of his house. Of his animals. But who took care of him? Who took care of the man who didn’t have a table to eat at or a person to eat with? The man who didn’t even bother to bandage himself when he bled? I will. I would do it. I was his wife now and wives were supposed to poke and prod, help and heal, and if Silar didn’t like it then too fucking bad because he’d married a human woman and we were one hell of a stubborn breed.
“I may not know much about Zabrian marriages. Or even human marriages,” I admitted quietly as I returned to my place between Silar’s spread legs and placed my scarf gently over his ears. “But I do know that you’re more important than some scrap of fabric.”
I wondered if humans only ever did the kiss ritual at weddings. I did not see how we could have another wedding so that I could repeat the experience. But maybe they also did the kiss thing at other important ceremonies, like funerals. I found myself rather foolishly hoping that someone might die soon so that I could find out.
That man sure wears a lot of hats.” “I’ve only ever seen him wear one hat. Though he may have more,”