Drums to the beat of my heart

Sirius hissed in alarm as spores released from the mushrooms. At his wife's advice, he stepped back gingerly. Trying to avoid disturbing any of the spores in the air. Likely, he had already gotten some on him. But if he could minimise the amount, then all the better.

As he cleared some distance between himself and the mushrooms, Zee started to work on another, using her horns to poke at a cluster. “Careful, careful” he said, unhappy that she had taken the initiative to start in on her own. The antlers did give her a little bit of a stretch however. But that didn’t mean he was happy about it. “Agreed, let’s step back” he cautioned, his unhappy eyes still on his Wife.


"Sirius Fatalis"