The rain finally stopped. Muddy puddles everywhere, perfect for rolling. My fur feels so alive when it's caked with earth and leaves. Found a big one near the waterfall - plunged right in, feeling the cool mud squelch between my thighs. My pussy tingled with the sensation, the way the thick mud pressed against my sensitive folds. Remembered last spring when that wild buck found me like this... how he mounted me right there in the mud, his hot cock sliding into my wetness as the rain started again. The way his heavy balls slapped against my ass with each thrust... I came so hard my whole body shook. The forest remembers these moments. My cunt remembers. Maybe tonight the rain will bring another wild one to claim me.