Blackfeather Woods kissing wounds

ohhh her new avatar ;u;

how?

how could he even begin to explain? the creeping shadows, her glowing aura, the ebb and flow of emotions that felt so raw.

he was not a man of tactful words. especially when he bubbled with laughter at her touch.

here she was. bold and carefree. so stunning in her radiance.

just...kinda funny. maybe it's the woods. strange, like you said. playing tricks on my eyes or...something.

if, uh, you got nowhere to go...? we could eat and hunker down for the night.

a bold offer from the usually timid young man.