Lion Head Mesa Those times you clapped and called for quiet

Lately the fair guard could be found working the night shift, which did not suit him in the slightest. Distaste must have been plastered all over his face in the last guard briefing because after that, he acquired a much needed day shift. The sun set earlier these days, and as the last remnants of light clung to the red earth it was nice to know that his paws were carrying him home. Sakai loped into the barracks with a rough shake of his pelt in an effort to cleanse him of the day. To his surprise, he was not alone.

It had been a few days since he held Safy as the little bird fell asleep nestled into him. He had kept his word and stayed by his side, dozing on and off as well. It was a warm and comfortable day, and Kai left wanting more. "Sayf, hey." Quickly the soldier approached his lover with a deep rumble of pleasure, rubbing against the coyote like a cat. "Whatcha got there?"