A wonderful dad and baby mermaid by HiddenRealms.Kööv'al'ööp cherished these lazy late-glow-cycles. He would gather one of his clutchlings and wander off for a half-cycle of bonding and mind-speak. The nameless clutchling, who would earn a name should he reach his böölan-age, burbled little mindless gurgles while Kööv nuzzled his still soft sööin-sopt. Soon the soft clutchling hair would recede and the rill would cover the tender mind-speak point, protecting it form the many dangers of the deep. Kööv contented himself for the remaining hours. Soon he would return to his kingdom, but now was his time...
I love you honey :)
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