Firefly Glen [m] i am a question to the world

He fell asleep as he smelt of many women. Kusuma wasn't his first, though he'd been the first man to be with her. 

But that was okay. She didn't care - they were friends, nothing more.

In the aftermath, she stood there, eyes just happening to fall on him - was it right? 

It felt right. She'd wanted it. He gave it to her. That was that, in the end. Darkwoman couldn't deny what had happened, not at all. 

Maybe someday, she'd find another coywolf, or even Kusuma-love from seasons past. She held her close to her heart, still. It was all Kusuma had of a life she yearned for. 

She was gone, Kusuma knew. But hope was all she had.