Dear Brother,
It has been so long since I've last seen you. I've decided to write you letters since I don't know when, or if, I shall return to you. If nothing else, you will have these letters to remember me by. And I know how much you enjoy my adventures.
If you're wondering of my progress, I've made it through the Cross Ridge Mountains. The centaurs provided me with more than a challenge. They had surrounded me just as I had climbed down one of the cliffs. I was sure that was the end of my adventures. However, I managed to dodge nearly every shot and pounced upon them, rending the flesh from their bones. One of the devils managed to pierce my ear with an arrow before I took him down. Straight through. I made a charm out of his collar bone and hung it there. It looks rather dashing, if I do say so myself. Another shot pierced my thigh, and I have no amusing piercings their. I managed to finish off that one and crawled up the side of a cliff. The blood trailed down my leg and across the snow, a trail of red if their brethern ever wished to find me.
By the time I reached the top, I was so tired that I collapsed and rolled down the side of the mountain.
When I awoke, brother I tell you, I would have sworn I was in heaven. Before me stood a beautiful cheetah, yes brother a cheetah. You know of my weakness as well as I do, so you'll forgive me when I actually asked her if I was in heaven.
She said no, I had rolled my way to her sister's clinic. I asked why cheetahs lived in the Cross Ridge Mountain's. She said her sister was a snow leopard and that she, Clara, was only visiting. Clara was volunteering at the clinic to help her sister and I had the fortune of finding her on her sister's day off. She told me to hold still as she ran her hands down my legs. I closed my eyes and leaned back but was brought back to earth with a yelp.
A healing tonic she said apologetically. I growled at her and she smiled, returning to her work. Despite the pain, her tender rubbing soon caused me to become erect. I tried to flee in my embarassment, to reach for something to hide from her. She merely smiled at me again and asked if it was okay.
I must have said yes as she soon wrapped her small paws around my cock, stroking with one until it became neccesary for her to use both. I moaned softly and she giggled in reply, slowly stroking my long unattended cock with both paws. She licked her lips and stared at me so I pushed her head gently downwards. That was all the urging she needed as she slowly wrapped her mouth around the head of my cock. She licked the tip repeatedly, circling with her tongue as she continued to stroke and fondle my heavy balls. The whole time she stared up at me, those big amber eyes pleading me to guide her. Of course, I couldn't deny a poor cheetah in need. So I grabbed her head in my paws and guided her down onto my swollen member. I started gradually increasing my speed, her head bobbing up and down on my cock. I couldn't hold back any more and with as low of a roar as I could manage, I came hard for the first time in weeks. I came again and again, still holding her mouth down across my cock. The cum filled her up and dripped down the corners of her mouth. I finally finished and pulled her off. She swallowed my load and smiled at me, before slowly returning to addressing my wounds.
Once I take a few ... weeks to recover, I head out for Erota. I heard that a man there might know the whereabouts of our father's sword. If so, I will find him.
Until we meet again, dear brother.
~ Adrian