The More The Merrier
07-24-2014, 04:01 AM
It was two nights. Two nights. Two nights with him. With Caeto. She told him he was welcome to come to her home, but she had no sign of him for the past couple of days. She was desperate to see him again, just to be with him. And now she was sitting out here, in the chilly frosty morning, waiting for the tanned boy to tumble in. Head was held high as a curious green gaze would search across the meadows that bordered the willow kingdom. No other wolf in sight. Damn. What if that was her last time with Caeto? No. It couldn't be. He must want to see her too. He must be on his way right now. Just...ever so slowly. Oh what was she doing? She was talking to herself and she had zero patience! She looked like a sitting duck! Maybe it would be best if she got back to her home, carried on with whatever she had to do. Maybe Dusk and the rest wouldn't meet Caeto today. No. Just a little longer out here. It wouldn't hurt. Just a little longer to wait. Wait for him. Wait for Caeto. Walk "Talk" Think |
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