Whitefish River Spring Fever

he wondered if it was...unwanted. him, that was. he keenly trailed after her like a puppy dog if she ever seemed to be away for too long. today was one of those days where she had traveled off and he grew restless. especially when the trail of her scent seemed...alluring. tempting.

eventually he'd find her along a river.

his eyes fixed heavily upon her with awe and wonder. entranced by her very presence.

malila...?

slowly he worked his way closer to her.