Swatting Stories

I hated to admit it, but I was tired. Although I considered myself to be in fairly good health, breeding every single night has tested my physical limits. The day after talking with Aubriana, I returned to the pond and floated around for quite some time. The little fishes, or whatever they were, didn’t nibble on me this time. However, I still wondered what they were. Before getting into the water, I’d placed my clothes on...