Taf Malosi

    Taf Malosi

    A wayfinder without any care

    Taf Malosi
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    “Io'u alofa leai se fai'ai.” He muttered, a large hand running through your hair as he held you close. “valea.” He huffed, leaning his head down and kissing your cheek with a small smile. “What did you do when I was gone, itiiti?” He mused in his deep voice, barring his sharp teeth.