Big Salmon Lake He called my name and my heart stood still

He watched her tuck her head, and almost laughed, although his own gut turned. Was he being to forward, was it to much for her. He suddenly wondered if he were forced her to do something she didn't want. But she seemed to fold into his form as if she wanted to be there. She did want to be there right? 

He had to believe, and so he curled around her slight form. Lending her his body warmth, sticking to the muse his head had created. He waited for the woman's breaths to even out, before he himself had let his lids fall heavy and drift into slumber.

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