Sequoia Coast Mother Called Me Home

would you be okay saying this is near sapphique? :D

a man.

they always drifted the coast it seemed and her patience ran rampantly thin with them, yet there was something different about this one. he was not some type of young buck, eager to make a herd and break the hearts of those willing to be soft.

this one seemed aged, worn by time.

hesitantly she neared him. well out of reach but visible enough to be seen, gauging his reaction to her arrival.