Meadowlark Prairie Retreat into your mind

It happens quickly. He barely has a chance to gather himself when he feels the tremble through her body. At first he doesn’t think much of it but it’s a matter of seconds before he’s pulled to the ground after her. It startles him, he yelps in surprise, and hits the ground awkwardly. He tries to position himself above her but his back legs bend at a straining angle and his front legs hover around her enough so that his chest might not press down against her. 

Gavriel stares at the back of her head for a moment, realizing how weird of a predicament they’ve gotten themselves into. He doesn’t even know the woman beneath him and as his high wears off, the weight of it comes to mind. He bites the inside of his cheek and remains silent, leaning forward to softly nose the fur on the back of her neck.

“Are you okay?” he finally asks, realizing she’d been unable to keep standing and now he’s certain he might be causing her more distress than he thought through.