Love Potion No. 9

The day had barely started and Garthinaw was already awake. His glacier-blue eyes looked out at the scenery from the top of the falls, mind clear and heart happy. The relationship he was having with Song was slowly getting stronger and the layers of trust were being set for their foundation. His world was becoming clearer for his future and he was internally thrilled.
Slowly, he descended from his perch and padded down to the base. The water continued to fall and create a miniature fog, droplets wanting to stick to his coat. Paws remained muffled as he sniffed the air, pondering if Song was nearby. He knew she had been up the past couple of mornings before the sun rose and he pondered if she was that day. Her scent hit his nose and a grin crossed his lips as he took a few steps towards the foliage. "Well good morning," he greeted, once his head peeked through the bushes.



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