Sawtooth Spire hey kitty girl

for someone she hasn't met yet, but AW still!

her time in the spire had been quiet, reclusive, and very needed. she was growing older, the sense of mortality came into her mind often. soon, she'd be entering her 6th year of life, and what did she have to offer? not a husband, no children to carry on her legacy of kindness; nothing. perhaps, she should invest in husband hunting at some point, at this point she'd die alone if she didn't try.

there was something about the idea of marriage that enticed her. the idea of giving one's entire heart to the other, the commitment and the bond the two must share, snuggles -- it caused heat to rush towards her cheeks. her heat had left already, and she wasn't too different in her behavior, despite the different scent she gave off and her more needy side came through.

she found herself nestled up against a large pillar of jagged rock, a tooth of a dragon that fell from the sky. the snow had stopped falling, though it still huddled around her like a blanket. her leags were folded up underneath her and she found herself drifting off slowly.