Luck watched him pull himself up, catching only glimpses of his movements, of the way his muscles brought him to shore. She seemed to catch herself though and suddenly turned her gaze away with another flood of heat hitting her face. Finally though he spoke and she looked at him again, she noted the yet in his speech but didn’t say anything filing it away in her mind. Still she nodded, a sign that if nothing else she was listening to his words. He moved in closer to her and she fought two separate instincts at one; to move away from him and another demanding she move in even closer to him.
Finally he would settle himself and she found herself growing a bit warmer as he blocked the early spring wind. His fur brushed against her and she felt a ripple of a shiver run through her again. “Wandering’s fine.” She had mostly been doing that anyways so it wouldn’t be too big a deal. He mentioned allowing her to pick the first camp site and she couldn’t help the giggle. “Deal!”
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