Wapun Meadow I still get these simple thrills

<3 <3 <3!!

She would fly, too!

Turmeric smiled and his tail swayed with warmth and delight. She reminded him of Inkeri in some ways -- the gentleness he sensed in her, and the thoughtfulness, too. And he felt, again, that refreshing sense of being with someone like-minded. Would any of the Saints have entertained these thoughts with him? Maybe some - but would any have brought the questions first, or spoken with such genuine wonder at these soft, whimsical things?

He shouldn't think so badly of them. He had been so distant in recent days -

I always thought clouds would feel like snow, Turmeric pushed the darkness aside, and turned his eyes to the heavens alongside the girl, the powdered stuff that gets over everything when the wind blows. But I hope I'm wrong. I hope they're warm, like the earth in the summer. I hope you can dance on them.

His voice trilled in a laugh, Oh, now that's a hard one! Hmm... Turmeric watched the clouds, and looked for creatures in their amorphous shapes, gosh, I don't even know. How 'bout you go first this time? he smiled and glanced at her with a shine in his eyes, and he swished his tail in a playful arc, There are way too many places to choose from, I need more time to decide.