Chill of the dark

He watched her leave with more than a little regret. He curled his bed multiple times, trying to settle. Unsatiated, frustrated, and more than a little confused. This night had come out of left field and he wasn’t sure what to do about it. He knew what he wanted. He glanced at the door Ignita had left out, and let out a frustrated sigh. Circling his bed one last time, before giving up.

He got to his paws, and made his way quietly out of the den. Heading down into the Col. his hot body steamed in the cool winter air as he picked up speed, racing, running… but certainly not fleeing as he found release in exercise.