The Tangle it is what it is til it ain't anymore

@Essie
Dated for the night of June 13.

Saoirse-hime, he speaks softly, gently nudging his brown nose to the princess' scruff. Around them, night begins to fall. A peppering of stars glitters across the changing sky. Colors of orange, red and purple mix above them. Night is coming. It is important that they move. The area they settled for sleeping is not one that Shigetoshi trusts. Yet they could go no further earlier that morning, for the sun crested the sky and with it, the wolfdog found himself unable to navigate the rough terrain.

He lifts his head, stepping back from the sleeping royal when he notices her stirring.