Yavannah's Blurps

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====== Workshop Injuries 1 ======


In the bustling workshop, where the whirr of machinery and the clang of metal echoed, there was a man named Alex known for his frequent, albeit seemingly minor, injuries. His friends would often tease him, dubbing him the "clumsy craftsman," as he emerged from the workshop with bandaged fingers or a scraped knee. Little did they know, each injury was a calculated move in a silent game that only Alex and the anthropomorphic lioness nurse, Yavannah, understood.

Yavannah, with her warm golden fur and an outfit that seemed more suited for a glamorous event than a workshop, took her role seriously. Her skintight latex suit served a practical purpose, shielding her from the various workshop hazards—oil, grease, sawdust, blood, and iron filings—that could otherwise cling to her fur. Yet, it was also a sight to behold, accentuating her feline features and catching the attention of everyone in the workshop.

As Alex's friends witnessed the duo during a workshop showcase weekend, where projects crafted by users were displayed, their perception shifted. The once-teasing friends now observed a different dynamic. Alex, always the center of Yavannah's attention, appeared to relish in the care and attention she provided. Bandaged hand or not, he sported a contented smile as Yavannah fussed over him, her red tongue occasionally peeking out in concentration.

Curiosity piqued, one friend dared to comment, "Alex, you must have some magical touch to keep escaping serious harm." Laughter erupted among the group, but as they observed Yavannah's meticulous care and the unspoken connection between her and Alex, realization dawned. It wasn't clumsiness; it was a subtle dance of attention and affection.

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The workshop, once a place of industrial creativity, now became the stage for a unique relationship between a craftsman and his lioness nurse. The friends, once perplexed by Alex's frequent injuries, now understood the unspoken language of care and camaraderie that bound him and Yavannah together—a bond forged in the shared moments of a workshop filled with laughter, banter, and the occasional intentional mishap.
Yavannah's Blurps

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