Arrow Lake i do not know what it is about you that closes and opens;

✹☾❂

 

Eleuthera was never a bashful woman, but when the other wolf moved in her periphery and began drinking from the water right beside her, Eleuthera’s entire body, mind and soul seized up in silent, utter surprise. Her exterior did not change one bit except for that she now held unnaturally still, staring out across the lake, mouth tight-lipped and vocal cords clipped mid-tune. She pretended she was invisible, corneas slowly creeping to the corner of her eyes to see the person who can caught her perfectly entranced in her own music — and said absolutely nothing about it.

Maybe they could pretend it never happened. 

Eleuthera was in the process of un-freezing and she moved her head a quarter of an inch to the side, still straining to see out of the side of her eyeballs, when she noticed the creature’s immense size. His dark coat. The familiar scent. Eleuthera immediate broke out of her fixed state. “Revui?" her heart immediately fluttered high into her throat and she turned to him fully, not yet approaching, but beseeching him with eyes of lavender. Is it you?