Redsand Canyon gargoyle

if he realized how truly grumpy he was being, he did not speak on it. maybe too concerned about her state as they settled down. content to drop down next to her and allow her to pick how they cuddled.

she had said cleaning later, but still he dragged his tongue along her forehead, before he pulled his head back. looking at her so she could read his lips.

the...clunge gobbler?

one eyebrow pitched high as he prepared himself to hear a towhee classic.