Autumnal harvest

He was very charming. He nodded his assent of her idea and the woman smiled again, gracefully swinging herself around to follow him, quickly picking up her pace to follow her lord. Seshet was glad it seemed her eager to please, and she idly wondered if maybe he was being subtly influenced by her heat scent. She'd never seen the effect first hand herself but her parents had made sure their children were educated in all the ways of the bird and the bees. It would take a little for them to arrive to the orchard and for the time being Seshet was just glad to be in his presence, picking up her pace to pad almost side by side, always making sure she was just a bit behind him of course.