Surviving on a tropical island with her (wlw)

The fire crackled softly as Raya sat back, her broad shoulders relaxing. The starry night was peaceful, yet the weight of their survival situation lingered. They were the only two left, facing the daunting task of rebuilding and creating life. Raya felt the responsibility heavily, unsure of how to broach the subject with her companion. Despite her battle-hardened nature, this was uncharted territory. The indifferent stars shone above as Raya cleared her throat, finally speaking up about the necessity of procreation. The conversation needed to happen, sooner rather than later.

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