Embrace of Dawn
The calm of the day would be endless glow of warmth and gentle quite from the sounds of the forest around them. It was oddly serene here on their little haven of moss and forest floor. He felt the slow passage of time with a feeling of complete ease, content to wait out the morning with her for as long as she desired. The curl of his claw within the depths of her fur and endlessly gentle movement, a massage against the plush luxury of her coat. Her eyes would blink upon them, and his own orbs would find their way to hers, to lose himself in her swirls of lavender. Her words, when given would come to him as a surprised, blinking at her, caught in surprise it would take him a second before he replied. ?If I had anywhere to go I?ve had plenty of chances to chase them? he would chuckle softly to her. The insecurity in her tone was an odd change of pace to the confident seductress she had been within the silvers of the night. The hitch of her breath would be next, a shadow to the worry within her orbs. He paused in his stroking of her coat, quizzical eyes upon her as worry consumed the peace of their union. Shit he thought as she came undone before him, burying her head within the comfort of his chest. He had stilled, his eyes upon the folded form of her crown as it fit snug into the smooth fur of his chest. He struggled for a moment to understand the insecurities that consumed her. This was not the wolf he had seen the night before, the one who had welcomed him into her arms, desired him as he had desired her. No, this was within the bright golden glow of daylight, with no shadows to hide her fears beneath. |
