Blackfeather Woods our quiet drama[m]

  Her right ear swiveled slightly as she rested. Her body seeped in deeper in the blossoms. The petals were like a soft, velvety bed. The whole setting made her just feel drowsy and safe. A nice place to isolate herself from the world.

  But today, she would not be alone in the field of flowers, for Grimnir was in the distance. His smell came in contact with her nose, and she opened her eyes slightly, though it looked as if she was still resting. She could see the male's broad figure, head poking above the bed of flowers.

  I could have killed you with you out in the open like this Lusa...

 She could just about hear his voice. The words made her smile, revealing that she probably wasn't sleeping. She lifted her head to face him. "Why didn't you, Grimnir?" she said, "What's stopping you?"