Blacktail Deer Plateau Lover, Lover

taltos had thought long of his lovers, both blue willow and the pale luke, and knew he must tell the former of his tryst, and that he intended it to continue. but for now, he felt the sting of guilt; he had neglected her. with all that had transpired, lasher had turned inward. blue willow had done the same, but the strain of providing for saena had been upon her.

and so, tugging a thick few stems tipped with lovely wildflowers from the earth, the beta went in search of his lover. pleasantly surprised to see her curvaceous form gliding toward him. "blue willow," the man purled, dropping the flowers and sweeping forth to lave her face with lingering kisses. "i am sorry for my distance these past several days, my love."