Northstar Vale Way Down We Go

phone-migraine post

She liked to wander over to the garden, to the place where she could clear her mind. It was her safe haven, her passion. Right now she was trying to get her mind off of the nausea, the unbearable rolling of her stomach that seemed to come with every thought of food. 

As she moved very cautiously around the growing greenery she spotted her beautiful empress, a smile came to her lips before she had to part those same lips in a pant. 

"Reirei," she breathed as she moved closer to the ivory woman, burying her nose into her fur as soon as she got close enough. There was a slight shift in her scent but she did not comment on it because she too might have a minuscule difference in her own smell. Right now she wanted to relax, not think of anything but the two of them and this garden.