Heron Lake Plateau They kiss on the ring, I carry the crown.

 

Someone she hasn't met yet would be great! :D
A little manipulation of the weather because YOU'RE NOT MY MOM @ weather app

Her meeting with Siarut was fresh in her mind — she hadn't ever really been interested in the opposite sex (or the same sex, or any sex) but there was something about him that made her enjoy his company.

She picked up a few apples on her way back into the Plateau and headed to the cache, looking to put herself to use and clear the bad meat from the good.  It didn't look as if they had been here long; the ground still looked freshly-dug, and not much of the meat was spoiling.. but with how many members there were, she figured they might need more space.

She separated and buried and dug until she was panting like crazy, summer sun beating down on her back.  Fuck, it was hot!