Autumnal harvest

Seshet followed him obediently as she always did. Not that he sought obedience from her, but her eagerness to do any task he assigned her brought her closer to his heart. He did what he could for her as well, and was eager to present her with the best wine the orchard had to offer. Nothing but the best for his sweet Seshet. He was almost humming to himself as long ivory legs carried him easily over the territories and to the ancient orchard. As they arrived the priestess returned to his side, and he found himself seeking her affections again. Thoth never thought himself a very affectionate wolf, but he felt himself drawn to her. He needed to touch her. Thoth settled for leaning slightly and brushing his shoulder against hers. ”I suppose we just.. pick a fruit that looks like its been there a while?” He was the one asking her the questions this time.