Flycatcher Downs today we live, today we breathe

Don't worry, you're gold! <3

As Kaito watched the horizon, and allowed the clouds to encompass his thoughts just like they covered the sun, he well forgot where he was. There was only him, and the sky, and the ever present knowing that the One stood with him, too... even though he couldn't feel Him, couldn't sense Him, quite like he used to.

The grasses ruffled, and he would have missed the stranger, if not for the smudge of grey she broke against the canvas of rolling slate. His concentration broke for her, and he tipped his head at a curious angle. She hadn't seemed to notice him -- and he fancied the fiction that he would later weave, of the magical hold this meadow possessed, to render prey and predator senseless to everything but those thoughts which consumed them.

But later -- for now, he sought her welcome distraction. Who could tell if stranger was friend or foe, unless you tried to befriend them? Kaito let out a playful bark and bounced a step forward to slap his paws into the tall meadow grass. He plumed his tail high in the air and waved a welcome, to greet her and beckon her whenever she turned. To romp around, to play, to do something other than dwell in the uncertainty he'd dwelt in long enough already. His eyes sparked with the warmth his entire posture already possessed.