Hideaway Strath Do you love the rain, does it make you dance?

For once, she did not want to wrestle back in return or fight against the weight that was put against her. She welcomed his wrap around her neck and when he aimed to pin her she let him. Beneath him she would stay. Although she did reach to attempt to bury her face into his plush platinum fur. Missed ya. She mumbled softly as her tail thumped against the snowy earth. She had underestimated how nice it was to have a familiar face from her past. As much as she had worked to move on and be made new, she would always welcome Sundance.