my cup of tea

She almost dropped the comb a couple times as she ran, each sting like fire on her skin. Twig did her best to let them roll of her shoulders, she had a plan and was sticking to it. The painful stings weren’t going to ruin her day. They wouldn’t anyway with Corvus around. She grinned as he aimed to incercept her path, far enough away now that she hadn’t been stung since laying her eyes on her handsome boyfriend. Thinking of him like that was still so new, she quite liked it though.

Twig galloped after him, tail wagging as it flew in the breeze behind her. She threw her head lightly so she didn’t spill too much honey as she waved her victory. There was plenty for them to share and enjoy. The woman rubbed against him, grinning through her mouth full of honeycomb. Her bright levender eyes seeking his verdant gaze with all of the love and affection she felt for him. She raised her brows in silent question as she tried to mumble through the honey. ”Whr tuh?” She felt a thrill of excitement go through her as she wondered where he might take her.