A lovely gift art piece from one of my friends, Stripe Rose, with her fox sona. She's always interested in pieces with my characters. Although not exactly canon to Taylor's book series, it is a fun 'what if?' scenario if Taylor had been able to go through high school and college as a young teenage wolf.
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Taylor and Rosie had gotten close over the weeks and months since their sleepovers where Rosie had used Ahya as a sleeping bag. It had made Taylor way more comfortable that she could be more herself around Rosie and it made Rosie way more invested and interested in dating this hot, young red head.
They both agreed to be each other's accountability partners when it came to exercising and so they found this lovely little mom and pop gym that catered to private clientele. It was kept immaculately clean and they booked times to where it was just them using the equipment. Rosie and Taylor did not have to deal with other patrons while doing their workouts. In this way they could chat and be free to hang out as girls.
However, during one strenuous day of workout, Rosie twerked something in her back doing some weights and she winced and whimpered in pain. Taylor didn't know what to do. Should she call an ambulance? Rosie stopped her and said all she probably needed was a deep massage to work it out. She requested Taylor really put her weight and knees into it. Don't hold back.
Concerned for her friend, Taylor kneaded and pushed, and leaned forward, putting all her weight onto her knee and leg. She could hear several pops. The experience was too much for Rosie. Taylor's touch was firm and decisive. It was intoxicating being touched by this wolf. The pain did indeed go away with the crack, but so too did a moan of pleasure escape her lips. Taylor was scared she had broken something, but Ahya knew better. Ahya knew something Taylor did not. Rosie had it down bad for the two of them. The question was: should she let Taylor know?
