Cerulean Cape listen [m]

but his gaze weighed upon her, dark like the depths of the sea.

and for a moment she considered turning away, she could easily whisk herself back to sapphique on limbs that devoured the coast with each stride. except she was anchored here, her own toes clutched at the frozen sand beneath.

there was no hurt in her heart, she knew not what lived in his own heart — and so it could not be helped that she gazed upon him with fondness and desire. woman had lived wild in her head and heart since discussing such things with erzulie but that did not halt her sensations for the wild man either.

she would not speak, but she would offer a small sound to him. a soft lulling call in her throat meant for his ears alone.