i'll show you how to move your feet

Things like the bonfire festival had always felt overwhelming yet somehow wonderful at the same time. There were so many wolves, so much noise and movement all around, but the more their family grew the more warming it became to be around them all. She didn't mingle in amongst them all that much, but she couldn't keep herself from smiling as she watched everyone from the fringes of the crowd, leaning into Ysmir as they enjoyed the party together and lingered in the edges of the fire's warmth. Eventually though, her lovely boyfriend began to lead her away from the bulk of the crowd, taking her across the plains to where the beach was in view and the stars in the sky were more like the bright pin pricks of light she was used to. The others were still within sight and she could hear their chatter and laughter in the distance, but now it felt much more like she was just here with her dear Ysmir.

She lifted her lavender and sage gaze up to his two-toned blue and silver as he turned to face her, making her easy smile widen and pulling a little giggle from her as he lifted her silver-tipped paw up to his lips to kiss the top of it. Gwyn knew how sweet and thoughtful Ysmir could be, but sometimes his spontaneous romance still manage to catch her off guard and make her feel as if he could just sweep her off of her feet. The message he signed for her made her brows lift with surprise, replying with signing in turn to make sure she had understood him correctly. A dance? When he confirmed her question she grinned and nodded in agreement, her tail wagging gently behind her. She had never had someone offer to dance with her before, but if it was with Ysmir she was more than willing to follow his lead through anything.

"Gwynevere & Ysmir"