Big Salmon Lake Someone Said They Left Together

Here we go! Let me know if I need to change anything! @Etephyr 

Omnium had not dared to close his eyes throughout the darkness of the night while he lay beside Etephyr. A primal instinct instructing him to keep his yellow eyes open to ensure they were left alone. A deterrent to anyone brave enough come to burst the bubble of peace that had settled around them when the night had died down. He had shared his warmth with her well through the early hours of the morn, and the chill that spring still held was no match for the long fur covering him. The bulk of his head rested upon her back, and it was only lifted occasionally to peer between the reeds for the source of an odd sound.

The sun had slowly began to rise above the horizon. It whisked away the fog that had rolled over them in the night, and it bathed them in a warm light through the shadows of the reeds. Omnium lifted his head from her once more before deciding it was warm enough that he felt comfortable to leave her in search of a prize to return with. A meal to wake her with. A hope that he would return, and she would still be where he had left her to accept.

He lumbered down by the water, and it was not long before he grabbed a spawning salmon from the shallows closest to the shore. It flopped in the brutes jaws before he gave one last crunch to ensure it was truly dead. He began to make his way back to where he had left the sleeping beauty with his prize in tow. 

Although he was composed, he found his mind wondering. The past hours had changed his perception of himself, but he was unsure of the positive or negative consequences. Omnium was no womanizer, nor was he the type of wolf to leave after sharing intimacies with another. Lost in the passion of the moment, he had neglected to dig deeper and get to know the wolf he had shared the night with, but the brute had hope that Etephyr would share the same morals. That their dalliance's would not end so quickly, but he had left the reeds to give her the opportunity for escape had she wanted it.

He stilled before the entrance to their abode to leave the fish a decent distance to ensure they did not muddy a comfortable sleeping area. A smoky voice hoarse with misuse spoke, Etephyr. It was a beckoning to the wolf he hoped still resided within.